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accounts are emptied
While I'm reading Karl Marx
I've I got pills in my pocket and love in my heart

A night shift nurse smokes a cigarette
She's stranded in

Bloody Revolutions

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

power is all your revolution's for
You romanticize your heroes, quote from Marx and Mao
Well their ideas of freedom are just oppression now

Nothing

Releasing Hypnotical Gases

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

lime-greens
Black, don't you know my formulas form dope lyrics
uplift spirits and yo I hear it's fatal
to walk the path of Konfusion, where it's
torture some

we bring the flame
You change your ways I stay the same
Where moving up it ant no game
Tru I claim my name
Tru am with my mains
Am surrounded by family

[Hook]

Say „Never“ to pain,
Endeavoured to aim,
„The Richard Millie Plan“
Drippin' like span nigga
Came from a home, you can not think of, stop

Winds of Freedom Words by Richard Rocha
Music by YourSongmaker
 
cmerica, where are you, so many ask
Is this land of the free not up to the task?

clear
Clouded by fear, I know who I am
But lately it seems, I'm no where near
Who I ought be, all my problems, revolve around solvency
Pressures been

like Chelsea Nya
I support the link in her bio 
Then put a body by a bayou
I told my gun she heather b
Call me sway I'm by you 
My Richard Millie flood

When Will I Be Famous?

Bros

Forever Pop, Vol. 1

1996

When will I, will I be famous?

Yes, you're suitably at one
With your body and the sun
Yes, you are
You've read Karl Marx
And you've taught

ain't saying where you from n****
Big stepper and I'm all up in yo function
Big blowers n**** so I'm hoping you don't start shit
Semi automatic its

today with a new settlement called social media, the home of explicits
We share nudes, invoke the spirit of love to trust just image
We are separated by

trappers knew my number off by heart
And rest in peace to Virgil, I still Off-White hard
When you grind how I grind, it's a matter of time, it's not by

on TV"

One night, Meek and I meet up at a
Seafood restaurant not far from his hotel
Where we are joined at the
Last minute by Rick Ross
His longtime

oh oh oh
Liberaté mi amor

-Dancin' in circle-

It’s f hot in Roblox
Look at that costume points little
Monster you are delicious darling
Thank you so

Way down in Macon
Put your ear to the ground
Where the brothers are sleeping
And you can still hear the sound
Of a band that was singin'
About

heard real recognise real
That's why they feel kid
Grew up round them plugs
You ain't middle manning shit
I made more then your phone
Just by kicking

So
I had an epiphany when I was about to write this song, I was like
Y'know what Jay? Jay you kinda nice bruh
By God's grace of course, yeah
In fact

subscribe to any particular economic theory
Harooooooold where you wanna go?
Harooooooold will you bring your bowl?
Harold lives by my window, and sometimes

school
Where it's cooler to ruler cuz you learn
About my feats unless you're Beuller
You Nerd! is what I heard but I twist the word
Never Ending Rapping

the shell that covers up your life

Would you die
Oh, would you die?
Oh, would you die in 80 years with me?

Children of Marx and McOdola
We are the children

and hear it's all around
The groove I'm laying down

Dik Muzik
But you can call me Richie
Dik Muzik
All my tunes are pretty
Dik Muzik
You can call me Richard

50 cent or someone else
They do what everyone else
Does even if it doesn’t fit where
And who they are but
You get nowhere that way your
Energy is weak

shit but when the strap hit em
They ask for God
Like Lord Jesus please cllah where you are?
This the war, where everybody want to be a star
Meanwhile I

the devil went down
Way down in Macon
Put your ear to ground
Where the brothers are sleeping
You can still hear the sound
Of a band that was singing
About