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the one, f-ck her to my own single
Break a b**** hard, no future miss Cleo
Snap back, automatic reload
Flyer than a f***ing Beatle, you can't beat 'em
Two times a day
See no reason for this anyway
A minute or two
Penetrated and faded by you
Tender and brief
Superficial and ready to leave
Beyond the circle's edge
We're driven by her blessings
Forever hesitating
Caught beneath the wheel

Innocence faded
The mirror falls behind you
Cynically
The rest remain misled

Some will transcend spinning years
One as if time disappears

Innocence faded
The mirror falls behind you
Trinity jaded
I
They say in chess, you gotta kill the queen
And then you mate it
Oh I, do you?
A funny thing, the king who gets himself assassinated
Hey now,
Tonight at midnight you came by 
I Shook my head, tried not to cry 
Halfway weeping, halfway sleeping 
Tossing, turning, trembling, burning
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself
Or maybe after Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps

You know I'm fresh up out that corner, twistin' marijuana
hours
A member of no slit team
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself
Or maybe after Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps

You know I'm fresh up out
hours
A member of no slit team
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself
Or maybe after Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps

You know I'm fresh up out
I get a little bit closer
Everyday is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine
(Oh-oh)
(Listen now)

She's got a daughter she
I will fight the loss
Dead inside

Into the nothing
Faded and weary
I won't leave and let you fall behind
Live for the dying
Heaven hear me
I
can do betta by myself
Is there someone else?
Finding numbers in your jeans
You're talking in your sleep
Faded letters written by me
Mmmmmmmmmm
obvious that I'm faded, faded, faded
Off a drink or two
And you know how it goes, this ain't nothing new
Why's it always happen, when I get this way?
No I
me out, it's back to the old school
Where the niggas get their strap on, don't nobody cap on
Slap on some D-are-E
Or some funky ass shit by
shit by the D-O-double G-Y-D-O-double G 
Real G's who drop K's, protect these N-you-T, so nigga please 
Peep out my manuscript 
You'll see that it's
sweet in my hair 
Sweet on you, goin' where we will go 
Even if we never get tomorrow 

Rollin' along sun-kissed and crazy 
Oh to be young, drivin'
That I'mma get fucked up, fillin' up my cup
I see the crowd mood
Changing by the minute and the record on repeat
Took a sip, then another sip, then
That I'mma get fucked up, fillin' up my cup
I see the crowd mood
Changing by the minute and the record on repeat
Took a sip, then another sip, then
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go
shit by the D-O-double G-Y-D-O-double G 
Real G's who drop K's, protect these N-you-T, so nigga please 
Peep out my manuscript 
You'll see that it's
put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your head down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead,
put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your head down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead,
all the girl just by repeating the name of the song
You think you're getting off easy
But you're barely getting along 
Playing harder to get
Time
[Chorus]
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans
I hope you get your dreams
Just
soon
That I'mma get fucked up, fillin' up my cup I see the crowd move
Changing by the minute and the record on repeat
Took a sip, then another sip,