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Life of times of Michael Barber
Alexander cried when there were no more kingdoms left for him to conquer

I'mma be a failure surrounded by thugs,

twenty nineteen
I turned twenty three like Michael J in his prime days
Like Michael J how I find ways
Dribbling my flow through the soundwaves
Giving it

raised in a lower middle class family with only one
brother Michael whom I love dearly.
He was five years my senior.
My father's nickname was Red which I

got
A plug? And she say, "Yes I do"
Ain't had it great
So pops butter with the NYU
Three semesters in, she calls her dad
She says I'm through (Dad I

I wish I could sit here forever and watch the world go by
I wish I was god, the all-seeing eye
Often, I stand by my window, and just like a fly

I see the hate in their eyes
That's caused by the pride of mine
Of mine
I put my life on the line
But death defies defies defies
Banging is cool

march under Michael's drum and
Gabriel's horn
cnd resound well across the galaxies
cnd beyond
Let our match, fashioned and spawned,
Withstand any assaults

Angel

Common

LAX

2008

And like Chicago winds, I was once a Street Disciple
Rockin' every Jordan shoe, Nike put out by Michael
That made me feel like I could fly, sometimes I

Two strangers
1969, that's when I arrived
Little farm in the country, I'm the youngest of five
Mom and dad was always fighting, they couldn't see eye

The Final Battle

Nostradameus

The Prophet of Evil

2001

to go.
I look into his eyes, I'm making this slow
Now you will pay for what you did, you see.

To my father, to my mother and to me
I stab my sabre through

been seen it all (Aye)
I done been through it all
I done been seen it all
Michael Jackson Off The Wall
Niggas Talking Fuck Em All
Remember them bitches

multiply, by the masses
Masters of the game
(Checkmate nigga) every move you make
Through manipulation is the move I
Choose for you to take
You see, what I

Heavy D, Left Eye
Kriss Kross, Kid n Play dancing all night
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by

like
There he go there he go
(No)
They get the pic Michael Angelo
See I been balling I'm going bro
(Going going going)
I got the 40 too
She got the 42

of the same
And it's like, like, like
I'm looking at life through your wonderful eyes
And I feel I'm high and I'm loving the ride
'Cause you're coming along

coming alive
With you and me side by side
Like we’re two of the same
And it's like, like, like
I'm looking at life through your wonderful eyes
I'm feeling

(Bitches slime)

See the pain in these eyes
Death arrives how'd I survive (How did I)
No hope when medics arrive
Few corner stories to tell (Take a seat)

I'm Kool Moe Dee

Kool Moe Dee

Kool Moe Dee

1986

also loyal
Who through their eyes are seeing me as the royal
King that feed the hungry souls
That starve for excitement ????
The Ice Man cometh, cool Moe

And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball

Tree of Hearts

Bryan White

The Right Place

1997

of an eye 
Somehow fifty-seven hears flew by 

Fifty-eight, fifty-nine
Sixty he missed Caroline
At sixty-one Michael knew 
There wouldn't be a sixty-two

my crown
Michael body-count, Pacquiao, you're going down

Wanna see a dead body, see a dead body?
Wanna see a dead body, see a dead body?
I'll show it

like I'm Michael Bay
You are not safe
It's a mistake
For thinking it's sweet coming down by my way
She say that she love me but I know that shit fake

up here through a bird's eye
View can make you feel so small
One step at a time towards the edge so
That I can leap into the fog
But once I jumped
I

ocean drives coasting by, in a potent ride
Sparkling clean, it pokes your eye
The tops not down it stays tinted, you couldn’t scope inside
I its not me