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the winnings
From the morning from the noon to the night
Stevie I got faith and never Wonder by sight
Fuel me up to give me higher in flight
Fuel me up to get me

don't chase money
But I'll trick on the guap jet fuel pack
The plug send it through the air
Million by my nuts, cashing out on Nike Airs
Jet fuel pack

a natural high
Do you feel me falling, like I'm floating through the nights sky
Know that's gods listening, so I ask  that he please guide
Every step I take,

not for Your Purpose
Remember, energy and fuel are the same
So the secret to making sure you are always burning the correct fuel
Is by fueling yourself

tolerance keep peeking but
Doctors quit seeing us now we seek illegal buzz
My pharmacist is in the streets to fuel addictive tendency’s
By any means heal my

Fuel for the Fire 

Chorus: 

Get your lighters and get your matches
When the night comes, I feel the magic 
I got that fire, fire, fire, fire, 
You

gettin' cruel
I'm 'bout out of fuel
Yeah you's a punk
Let me out this funk
I been out a month
You're rendezvous
On the block
Yeah my shot gets hot
This

Say it or say it, getting scammed by Shaylin, now my brain is failing
Slurp it was prevailing, was a wh wh wh wh while back

You're cruisin' for

Been through a lot in my day
But I'm getting used to it

I spend my days
Thinking about all the past
All the trauma I've had
Hesitant to break

catching comets gliding past
I hope I'm famous
In the barrel envy only stands to fuel containers
Arcades made in Vegas
Arcades made in Vegas
Travel through

touch the ground
Give me new red shoes and one shiny ring of gold
Help me through this world, in the hope I might grow old

We're not fuel for robots

through
When it rains it pours but them gray skies was beneficial
Getting money only thing on my mind now
Was down by ten it's tied now
They calling

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

growing up, I had
People thinking that they were always better
Than me at everything that
I did, whether it was getting
To school on time, Whether
It was

count to 10
Jihad, I'm getting mad
And there's no fuel left
For the pilgrims
Jihad, I'm getting mad
And there's no fuel left
For the pilgrims

And you can

gassed out I need fuel
We getting so close running on fumes
I just wanna take off to the moon yeah
Okay
Cuz I can be the 1 if y'all gone be the 2 yeah
If

go through again
Forgive me if I can't rememeber where I left my head tonight

I can't let go, never could let go, I won't let go
Gonna fuel this fire

inevitable, by myself with nowhere left to go
These bridges keep burning, but I don't plan on running out of fuel
Resorted to the last thing I thought I would

the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is

While I take a quick peep shave a sheep
Why Cause It fucking Chores & Consequences
If you wanna be my situations
You mind as well be nuts
Getting chase by

lane junkie that is me 
 
I'll take fuel and fire over slowly dying 
Let this poor boy fly come Sunday night 
Just like Bo, Luke and Daisy getting kinda

your side
I'm the only one in here
Self shutdown out of fear
Like a robot with broken gears
I got no fuel to fight
How could you even look at me
With

to feed on it
Drawing blood from my ear
This music fuels his hate
He's charging again
Ahhhggg

I'm getting chased by a wild boar
WILD BOAR
I'm getting

thicker skin wanna stop it getting through
Try taking gambles man will stack the deck on you
Everyone wanna bigger yard with a better view,

A bigger garden