For every star in the sky there is a flower in the field

~Paracelsus~

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"Math is no more about equations than poetry is about spelling."

~ Kalid Azad ~

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My mama always told me keep your mind on your money Boy you better pay attention

I got some tissues for your issues tell 'em blow this

 
"Hell"
(feat. Santigold) Hell - A$AP ROCKY feat Santigold.

[Verse 1: ASAP Rocky]
We use to wear rugged boots now it's all tailored suits
Audemars Piguets for my criminal recruits
Champagne flutes, bumpin' rhythm and the blues
Partner made bad moves, he might end up in the news
Or end up in the tombs or living in the boondocks
Riding by the rules I'll abide by it soon
See the situation we sophisticated goons
Know you live by the gun then you die by it too
Niggas call me prophecy, swagging and philosophies
White on white wagon call that motherfucker Socrates
Rat ass nigga, fighting for a block of cheese
Catch me out in China stunning yea I'm about my guapanese
My shoe game serious, so serious, What up in these
Nigga's say I'm blessed my bad I forgot to sneeze (achoo)
There your reasons go bitch
I got some tissues for your issues tell 'em blow this

[Hook x2: Santigold]
Make my money walk straight ahead now
They countin' every day down
Waitin' on me long
You know your way? Where you headin' now?
Me I want everything
It won't take me long

[Verse 2: ASAP Rocky]
Roger, roger, tell em roger that
It's the gold teeth, French braids, call me Project Pat
With the stalky cap, face a mask on, probly strapped
It's the Rocky cap, turn my swag on, holla back
Throw a dollar at a biddage, tell er suck my Diddy
Cause they hatin on my clitty, cause we made it when we did it
Hit it cause they didn't

My mama always told me keep your mind on your money
Boy you better pay attention

Ride with the pretty nigga, woopty, no chauffeur
Paint lookin like a drippin smoothy, no coaster
The game if full of posers, big dog bulldozer
Pop up on em like toasters, wake them up like Folgers
Cause heaven need a villain like hell need a newer idol
You could bet the crib and car just renew the title
For now ho pimpin like them do what I do
Smoking killa but my doors still suicidal

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Santigold]
It will hit you on the head
You don't even gotta hit me now babe
Just as sheeps get led
You can see me long gone
How you gonna feel now? You know what they say
Really you know that we don't come how we get down
Knew that was a Rocky ahead
And you don't really what is up
No, you can't get it wrong

Journalism is printing what someone else does not want printed. Everything else is Public Relations!

~ George Orwell  ~

Newspapers are used to warp the minds of people reading these in today's political climate.  Public Relations is a cleaned up word for "Brain Washing".

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* HEAVEN ON EARTH *

(Simon Paul Bennett)©

Do you feel confused by religious views,
or left in the lurch because of the church?
Is the truth a 'man' died when crucified,
so now you're saved; or is that depraved?
Do they hold you down by lying;
heaven's a place found after dying?
Not knowing the mustard seed Jesus taught,
corresponds to a conscious thought;
growing 'big' enough for angels to nest in!
And 'Thy Kingdom come on earth as heaven,'
means try to be a living reflection.......
Of 'light,' from that sublime height;
by acting right and adoring nature,
with a heart and mind that love the Creator!
For that's how you start restoring the flow;
like Hermes said, 'As above, so below.'
(Simon Paul Bennett)©

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