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Bitter Cassava
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Armand Hammer
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Lord help me I feel like the RZA Like this what I get for helping you n***as Before the game start you rig it Right before my part they pulled blickas n***as predictable, they go left but can’t finish She right there and neighbors in my business Annie Lennox, Al Green penance I’m a black hole, I’m a light bender Water cold I’m a night swimmer One baobab in the desert fire Woods for the peasant pope the king’s pheasant Roast over open coals, no kitchen Piles of cracked chicken bones, the neighbor goat missing Okra out the throat where the blade kissed him Entrails spilt, there was never a vision There was never nothing in ‘em The sky was indifferent, the ground hope Bitter cassava they lie ‘bout the loaves and the fishes But not that road to perdition woooo You ain’t never had it in front of your face Lies told, you don’t know how that cornbread taste sh*t old, I ain’t got another hand to waste Big biz, still d**king like I know I ain’t saved Been round the way, in the hood I’m good I’m around the way, walking fade, bittersweet
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