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like the light
Running like the light 
You hit me like a dart yeah
Running through my veins 
Running through my veins 
I can feel your lightning

And the underground
Constantly defying
To play by your rules, I bring my sound
A hymn from a tinsel town to marx in metropolis
A concrete apostle raise a don reedemer

It's darkness in my veins
Surrounded by the hate
Fuck what you said
Let me live my life
Surrounded by the hate
Just let me live my life
Just let me

of you every night
That I was on the road even at home I wouldn't do your right
Kissed by an angel touched by the devil

Blood from my nose red as a rose

its flowing through (through).
Blood in your veins,
Rivers through landscapes oh.

I got these movements by hard, in my heart.
I got these movements by

grand
So you like Marx
Well, I like to choose my shoes
I don't watch the news
I don't sing the blues
I sure as hell
Don't hang with your crews
But I'll

siezures
Sieges with granduer greater than Alexander
Plus my noggin is never Stalin (stallin') not a common
Neglector of lectures got good Marx (marks) in

Teachers who can see through nonsense
If Karl Marx was not a Marxist
Christ was not Christian
A man is not an ideology
Act with your own conviction
Not

(Never will I)
(Never will I)
(Never will I)
Never will I
Cut corners
Richard Sherman
Bridges burn
But lessons learned
My God is great
No God No Good I'm

appealing
The grip deepen my evil
The pen hit like a needle
The Ink seep through the easel
The beat drop, it be bop im spike spiegel
We quite regal
Only chop

views to reflect on my life
PJ flights with the gang for the night
Richard millie plain
Ain’t got time for a wife

Swear I been through the trials

in my veins
Nail through my skull but I'm not dead
Just got to find my way, to move ahead

Nail through my skull
(Nail through my skull but I'm not

the little homies on the block feeling me
Rolling up and down the boulevard, I know it's damn hard
My pops was born in Richard Allen pre-Ram Squad
Ain't

been flowing through my veins
Disrupting with my brain

There's a void in my heart since you left me on my own
It get cold at night by myself I'm all

Sit wit it... sit with the pain
Sit wit it let it run through your veins
Sit wit it... sit with the pain
Sit wit it... uh

Sitting by the tv

Richard was a friend of mind we used to play all the time
One day Richard took a spill and fell through his damn window sill
Now I gotta Deformed

Richard was a friend of mind we used to play all the time
One day Richard took a spill and fell through his damn window sill
Now I gotta Deformed

Went by the name of Motor Mike
Called him that 'cause he rode a bike
Rode all the way from Guatemala
Haulin' shwag just to make a dollar
Tall

door
I'm seein' somethin' more than I ever did before
I'm coursin' through, coursin through my veins
Everything coursin through my veins
I'm sending you

ever walk through
You need to read my Tao right now
You want my karma in you
I got blown by Krishna
Let me show you what it felt like

Descartes and Marx

Richard, I'm in it, let's get it
You niggas won't know when I'm finished, shit's dangerous
Hopped out the whip and my buds was foreign, brought up

My Journey

Composed By Richard Zhu

Lyrics By Richard Zhu


Promise I will make it right 
Haven’t we just met
Why so difficult on yourself
You are

bitches by the dozen
I gave these bitches everything they treated me like nothin
All I ever needed was compassion 
Go Learn all my music then commend me

I'm Shacarri
Virgin in media I better brand as a Richard's son
The splits don't fix on the kid
I paint every flow like I pixel pics
My wizkid kit get