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Yo we all got different things we got to deal with. We are

to put the blame on else rather than sometimes looking at
recognizing a lot of the stuff that happens...but if we

within ourselves we could prevent a lot of this nonsense. about
relating to the essence where it all stems from. I'm a do my

over this drum like a tongue.
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Do what you will, if you feel your steeze is real
complicated with the skills over to reel
brown skin is what i feel, my mind and appeal
is to the mills, who hear the beats to chill
constantly, I'm hearing Black just sneering
Looking for a who can fill us up with either
Hitting us up with emotional chat
the fact
that the
is held back
Like 50 tracks back in a race
and the white ahead
so let's up the pace
And I be something
To feed my logical
At the end of the race is a paradise place?
Yo, we can't get in what the next man is doing
Material we put too much in persuing
"Yo duke, I need this so we can step to this party"
But we can all grati
that shit in our body
"What that got to do that"
'Cause kid the essence,
physical presence
embodies every
You can't run the Rolls if the engine is busted.
Can't even the knife to cut the mustard.
we need to do first
Now listen to this
Let's concentrate on our plate.
Recognize your existence in this vast space
From a tiny of blood
To the human beings taste, sight, touch, smell
and
deem it profound!
And prioritize this cause it was Allah's
"Allah? I'm God"
"No I ddon't that. That's a mystery"
"If God is so good why shit be happening to me?"
There's divinity
because we come the divine
A froce that's not seen But you feel it time
When the blows, and the world turns,
and the rain drops, and the baby
and the flies, and the ground quake,
and the gleam
So many things are eident of its
we need to do is link it with persistence
Once we that, we can move ahead
Tongue, Common Sense yo he's Hip-Hop bred...

From the spiritual world my former has developed
First person I lost close to me was
Some of my
Lost their mothers and brothers
For them I empathy
But I pouring out no liquor for no niggas
I pour my heart out I see Dot out on the deck
Knowing two weeks ago he slapped-box with
I hear of niggas dying in the the news
But when it's you know it hits you
and emotions get
I ain't in your shoes,
I won't judge you for
the spirit of the ghetto says "You Gotta!"
They snatch you again from flippin'
Give back into the neighborhood, you better kickin'
Stickin'
On the
I'm tired of Arabs giving me my change
Devil my yesterday
My tomorrow he never gave
I lay back, at the ceiling
Wonndering can I do
So my homie won't have to be
Not cause you serving and I'm I'm better
Just different pieces to the puzzle of black
we have to put together, better ourselves
cause we gotta raise
No how long the money
Shorter become the
Men become like
and no in the season
If you got popped five
You breathing for a
Let's put the five tenure into progression
we count our paper
Count our