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Past the Storm

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The Hippie - Diamondz 2024-02-01 19_08.m4a

LYRICS: 

Yao, Here we go now

I'm a fight until the end
We not following trends
You going never see me bend
I don't need to pretend
Killing every Adversary with the stroke of my pen
If you on the opposition
 Hope this song offends
(Repeat twice x2)

Let me in
Nah, homie let's begin
Yo j breathe in
The tension in the air is thin
These deadly sins
That try to keep God's people pin
The toxins been
Inside our lungs like oxygen
Let me 
take a stand 
I'm ready
Understand 
It's heavy
Talk about the things 
That people rather bury
Walk in faith 
Don't tarry
Do what's necessary 
It's more than what I say
It's a way of life a carry
Corruptive mindsets
Pushing us to the brink
Let society sink
We've developed an anxiety kink
want you to think
I've uncovered 
And discovered a link
That is smothered in stink
An elixir 
That they dared you to drink
People cheering and clink
Constitution lies
Appearing in ink
We're  way out sync 
The armor we are wearing is chinked 
Die If you blink
Protect your soul 
Inside of this rink 
Hiding truths with a wink
A loof
We getting caught in a trink

I'm a fight until the end
We not following trends
You going never see me bend
I don't need to pretend
Killing every Adversary with the stroke of my pen
If you on the opposition
 Hope this song offends
(Repeat twice x2)

Flesh is v for vendetta 
Help me know better
Cats think their go getters 
Just mouse that chase cheddar 
Ensnared in a trap
Hell bent on risking it all
Stuck their neck out
Then snap
Weren't prepared for the fall
I don't ever recall
A time where
That's appealing at all
Got the nerve and the gall
To think
 I'm ever dropping the ball
Mistakes 
I've seen plenty
Death's 
A great many
First hand 
Or not
I've learned from all
Any
Time
These Vladimir's
Puttin words in my ear 
Let it pass
And phase through 
I'm not trying to hear
These Rick's 
Trying to roll
Be slick
Trying to troll
And make me pay tolls 
For roads they control
Done 
Taking the bait
all the enemies tricks
All about
What God said
Mark Eight thirty six
This war has close ties
Lives on both sides
Foundation 
Devise
The lines 
That divides

I'm a fight until the end
We not following trends
You going never see me bend
I don't need to pretend
Killing every Adversary with the stroke of my pen
If you on the opposition
 Hope this song offends
(Repeat twice x2)

People stepping in shit
Learning
That it's really that deep
They were unprepared 
Unequip
And it's right where they sleep
Now they stuck in place 
The panic sets 
They cry and they weep
Inevitable doubt
Is stirring
And beginning to creep
They call for a plea deal
Not wanting to be killed
But little do they know
It's getting their fate sealed
Sitting in a bad position 
That's been riddled with pain
So they give themselves to solutions
That amount to gain
Society built institutions 
That inspire no change
So your only numb for the moment
While you continuously strain
Cause you going off of your power
But it's only in vain 
You so focused deep on yourself
That nothing else can remain
When family don't appeal
The wounds that we haven't healed
Our ugly is too concealed
Now There's voids that we can't fulfill
The inner sense is killed
Spare no expense to feel 
Like we're full control
But in our soul it's clear

I'm a fight until the end
We not following trends
You going never see me bend
I don't need to pretend
Killing every Adversary with the stroke of my pen
If you on the opposition
 Hope this song offends
(Repeat twice x2)

Yo Every day your given a choice
it's life or death for real
That emits from your voice

In The Deepend 2: Deep Dive

Hope this song offends

HOPE THIS SONG OFFENDS

Prod.charles 
lyrics by Bokeem Rolin
Cover art by Bokeem Rollin

Knighthood

The hall had long been silent.
Dust drifted through still air, glinting in the dim gold of forgotten chandeliers.
Rows of empty seats stared back like hollow eyes, yet she stood before them anyway — motionless, listening.

Something stirred beneath the quiet.
Not sound, not yet — but the weight of it, waiting to be born.
It pressed against the edges of her thoughts, a pulse in the air that made her skin hum.

She reached for her instrument, not to play, but to prepare — to feel the moment gather like breath before a confession.
The world seemed to lean closer, listening for her first note.

And though she did not yet play, she knew:
the silence was ending.

Prologue: The Empty Stage

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