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Tiberius
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billy woods
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Cure thyself Hallowed be my name and my many cells Hollow bones, sheddin' scales When my head broke the surface of the water Vivisect the whole into quarters A few is in order Not just you, it's all us Blind spot lurk behind hidden corners Maybe light just ain't enough Maybe light just ain't enough If I could somehow levitate, awake, in my present state As I'm speakin' to you now My surroundings falling further from my feet Peace ain't the word for play So it's worthless indeed Wеbs that I weave in the weeds Onе time all that I need (Just to be like, I know myself) The choirs called yes, wishin' a n***a would And firewalk with me when I summon from the farthest The heart is intact, arrived from the cusp Retrofit to adapt, to biohack is a privilege My wires as is, I'm not sellin' in my present position Can I recondition my deep conditionin' Leave me in the sun, belly up like a lizard I rock bells, they wonder who is it It's me dummy (It's me dummy) Catalog of death and dismay, yeah, oh yeah How much can you pay, how much can you pay? How much can you pay? How much can you bear? How much is the weight? Blood on your back, how long 'til you break? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Catalog of death and dismay How much can you pay, how much can you pay? How much can you bear? How long is the Yeah Yo, we gon' need that money right away motherf**ker How much did you say? You can't say Moor Mother without future You can't say black future without Moor Mother, muhf**ka (muhf**ka) How you figure? (How you figure?) They gon' lose they tongues tryin' to deliver broken cycles I'm in back like Michael, like I don't like you We left the door open for too long Now they sunbathe in they dorm One song, one drop, all they get, all they had Now they back to wavin' other nation flags They gag is, disappearing acts of all is activism Hallowed be thy name in the countries of Lazarus Dead for four days and he rose And they grown in spirit Talkin' 'bout, how you feel it sh*t, ain't sh*t dead when you spinnin' on you head Pop lockin' to the dread of what's to come Say, what son? Think you can go toe to toe with where we from? (Nah) You can't imagine a blacker future than me Forever young, forever in the zone of the one No neo, just old soul Al Green, ashy ass elbows Mahalia home from tour Servin' black eyes out the window You wonder who is it, you wonder who is it It's me dummy
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