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THE PHOENIX HE HELPED CREATE, OUT OF CONTROL BOY WITHOUT A DAD, SHOT THE GUN THAT STARTLED MY LIFE, WHILE I DROVE HIM WITH A FORTY-FIVE. FRIENDS FOR
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: THE PHOENIX HE HELPED CREATE, OUT OF CONTROL BOY WITHOUT A DAD, SHOT THE GUN THAT STARTLED MY LIFE, WHILE I DROVE HIM WITH A FORTY-FIVE. FRIENDS
Can't run but I had a dream about us In the bottles and the bones of the night I felt a pain in my shoulder blade 'Twas like a pencil point, a love bite A
through the black man's eyes Look like shit in a Cadillac a black man rise But every different day a different black man dies Shorty momma tripping' off a
where My moms healthcare, get her out this hell here A lot of niggas fail, frail nigga wont prevail here We seen it all men niggas cant even spell "scared" A
give a shit about these sick ass politics A lunatic is in the White House Make me wanna go do a lick right now But they'll make a nigga bow down In the
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
's doing 10, "Fuck the system!" I smoke a cigarette and try to comprehend Judicial system got me wishing I was president I got a grudge against the judgment that's irrelevant I write a
have a nice fat joint and a hot bubble bath Wrapped in a Backwood or a Zig-Zag Eyes red like a broad on a rag My pants sag down past my waistline with
for me there? There's a bell in my ears There's a wide white roar Drop a bell down the stairs Hear it fall forevermore Hear it fall forevermore Drop a
Far from this world lies a distant planet System of seven, six inhabited, all are revolving around a sub called Hzkol. This group of planets, are controlled
but Oo-we Oo-we I had a dream about us In the bottles and the bones of the night I felt a pain in my shoulder blade Like a pencil point? A love bite? A
spot where I sit down and cry Y Z for yours truly, I've gone on too long And so has the system and so has this song Wearily, it's merely a good woman