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fantasies
Your dreams can be
Bought with a non-disclosure guarantee
Artistic Property
Animosity 
A well placed brand
I am, I am, I am
I know what sells 

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

and my feet in good...

Dirt Devils were crowding my head
With lies they spread
They'd convinced me of what fools know isn't true
Quick as an Outkast

30 Sound
Yea
Vice Nu Royal
Count up the numbers
Count it up
Are you out of your mind
I put in overtime when I grind
I know my worth won't sign by

In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm

filled with a deep sense of dread

Bertie: "How on Earth", I hear cries
"Does one give exercise
To a thing that's embedded in your head?"

What we need is

talk but non disclosure Form soon as you sign this
For now I'd keep the peace and just Sit in silence
View the world through my eyes and Fill your heart

a socket (What what, what what)
Bop it
She gave me head and I locked it
As soon as I walk in
She start topping
No words but I got her clothes dropping
Good

Move aside and let the truth take over
Step aside and let the story run
Can't decide if we're nearing closure
Go grab your guns
Driven by their greed

over
I'll be damned if this pussy nigga named in my disclosure
Legal aide is my lawyer
Can't get out by the mornin'
It's like I'm stressin' for dead

head
I don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my head
I

your feelings
when your almost spent
what vehicle is this
cus its not the best

  
and by this point you've suddenly figured out how you can multiply

Sacrifice it all
Sacrifice ya friends
Go all in
Or out
There’s not in between
Do what you needa do
To stay alive
Sucker punch
That motha fucka from

line

"Decide just what's inside"
"The child of your/my design"

But I noticed
Reading closer
Something took me
By surprise
Is this a non-disclosure

the spotlight's heat
I can float amongst dots in a sea
Our survival is predicated on what surrounds our arrival
A better day or a rival, a void of information

Common causes, hold the party line
Reciprocate rhetoric repurposing crimes
Deflective debates only concerned with wasting time
Double check what

Attentive the wise
Fly over head of the fool
Where were these lessons in school?
Pitiful
For these lessons essential
The power is mental
When your mental’s in

'bout your emotions
You get angry, you get wild
You wanna snap on me, put facts on me
Full disclosure, tryna latch on me
Throw big fits, take a few shots

I tried for you
Tried to see through all the smoke and dirt
It wouldn't move
What could I do?

I touch your head
To pull your thoughts into my

I tried for you
Tried to see through all the smoke and dirt
It wouldn't move
What could I do?

I touch your head
To pull your thoughts into my

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what

you assume
To remain anonymous
Grab my phone
And type your number
In the monitor
I can tell by your inhale
You feeling me
And by the color
And precision

want to be the man 
In your head like your favorite brand

In my head in my head in my head what
In my head in my head in my head what
In my head in my

want to be the man 
In your head like your favorite brand 

In my head in my head in my head what 
In my head in my head in my head what 
In my head in

Otherwise we still care, we can’t deny
No more lies allowed but still I don’t mind
If this gon be alright, I’m gon be by your side
That’s the bright side