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go away
Tryna be under my wing, you gotta have what it takes
You see my VVS in his sweats just like a fucking late
I'm 'bout that action like a movie

And experience for yourself, what I personally consider
To be my most treasured creation. I present to you
The Ledger's Voice, by Vold Book
Take care and enjoy

to lose control
Yeah, he talkin' shit so we wipin' his nose
They got inside me
Jump out of the fourth floor
'Bout to take my life, I'm going real low
Silver

why listen
I only rely on my advocate in the sky 
I'll get a better answer from him before my ink dries
And even if he takes a while I'm still gon smile

he talkin' shit so we wipin' his nose
They got inside me, jumping out the fourth floor
'Bout to take my life, I'm going real low
Silver chain on me, so

and you will find
Victory in Jesus
We were healed by his stripes

Yeah we're just getting started
Still weird when they say rap artist
Going after hearts

magic in my arsenal
I feel like John Proctor
I don't beat around the bush
I trim and take care of the flowers

Ayo for real just leave the kid alone
They

Yeah woah, Cudi
Yeah
It's summer time, Cudi vibes, when my minds right, go for the goal line
Juke by the nay sayers and the two times
Leave 'em in

Shamrock Shore

Karan Casey

Songlines

1997

grieves my heart full sore
We were forced by famine and disease
To emigrate across the seas
From that sore, opressed island that they called the shamrock

when my Father say
I like Christ take the wheel we gone do the race
Kingdom ambassador in chains I be locked away
Honestly I'm hidden in his name hidden

now
Fuck that rap shit
You can meet me by the way
I got a quarter pound of gelato from the bay
My niggas got them rounds
Shoot like Kentino fade away

unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on"

"Oh, stay at home with me, dear Willie

shining on a black expressway
I drove from O'hare to my house but did not use express lanes
I go against the grain
Take your time walk in the rain
Don't be

to lane switch
John with me faced the same shit 
So he know when the pain hit, let the pain hit, nigga take it
My niggas gon do something
I refuse to let

did it feel like when Stone Cold broke your ankle

It hurt. It hurt a great deal.
But the night he broke my ankle, the night he took away the use of my

sleeping about 
Six feet away, with my stick.
  - What the hell! he said.
  - Be quiet. Move real slow. Look. I said.
He saw the dogs.
  - Oh shit! Was all

Invisible just like a ghost 
Intangible we finna float 
Can't see me, like I'm John Cena 
Possessed by this beat cuz 
We make the room cold and you

swings
Something stinks
Hand on heart
Tears apart
Live thy life
Life lets live
Smoke some more
Do the chores
PlayStation
Vacation
Take a jab
Google map

these diamonds on my chain, they steady blingin' for the fake
Man, y'all boys for y'all heart, y'all get put up in the J
Had that show, slam me a jet, had

bitches call me a rockstar
play shit like we in a boxcar
They'll take us away in a cop car
Can't fall in love got a cold heart
They hate me cause of my slow

run away from the compound
Mia from my body, how that sound?
Lookin up through the skylight
It's hard work and I've been up all night
How long is

Wash away all these pain
This pain I can't explain
This pain 
Let the rain wash away 
Of the broken-hearted 
Stephen stoned to death
Of John The Baptist

on the shelf

Do they call me crazy because I like black
I wear pentagrams and I give people heart attacks
When they walk by and I get stink eyed 
Next thing you

Still hoarding pecans in cold storage
Still supporting the farmers
Still goin by john forrest
Still as mortal
In no need of resort
Still feel I reanimate