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they han ben
To catchen it with all here might
And whom they catchen it best wolde wene
Sannest it shet out of her sight

The shadewe catchen they
they han ben
To catchen it with all here might.

And whom they catchen it best wolde wene,
Sannest it shet out of her sight,
The shadewe catchen
they han ben
To catchen it with all here might.

And whom they catchen it best wolde wene,
Sannest it shet out of her sight,
The shadewe catchen
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in
That be scattering
Over the global my vocals be traveling unraveling my abdomen
It's slime that's
go on the slide
Scene by scene, my whole life
I'm showing you my heart
From real to reel

Run the tape through my mind
Fit to screen, cut to size
I'm
Played it straight down the line"

One by one the officers spoke
And the service drew to a close
He had no living relatives but his wife-who never
easy
Peace and love incorporated

Shop around
See if you don't agree
We think it fits you to a "T"
And the best part is it's free
I believe

We got
old frown
I signed your dotted line
And did my best at tryin'
Givin' all I could give
And all I've gotten back
Is this feelin' that I lack
What
the intro
Forming a poetic mass over pathetic trash
Other writers are outclassed
Surpassed by the words and the wit
Rhymes fit and hit cause that's how we
never have a dime to spend

Tormented by frustration
She watched her beauty wastin'
As the lines upon her face began to show

She turned to heavy drinkin'
You touch these tired eyes of mine
And map my face out line by line
And somehow growing old feels fine
I listen close for I'm not smart
You wrap your
anymore
I've got a million choices in my head
If I could only chose the one that says it best
I shelled out a quarter for a greeting card
Now I can't
On the banks of the deep end
Where your soul is your best friend
Searching for a reason
To go astray
Wild dreams turn to nightmares
Silver
Pure Grain, hold it in and let it out
Bouncin' like a bunny hunny, tell the shorty set it out
Get in where we fit in, we gon' try our best to sell it
On the banks of the deep end
Where your soul is your best friend
Searching for a reason
To go astray
Wild dreams turn to nightmares
Silver
We think it fits you to a "t"
And the best part is it's free

I believe
We got the market cornered this time
We can make you feel fine
It could
of line niggas get smacked backwards
So wear it if the cap fits, fold it up money and mad clips
A stack right under my matress
To smoke a nigga like
had to pay my price
The things I did not know at first
I learned by doin' twice
Ah, but still they come to haunt me
Still they want their say
So
to write it
They were the best years of my life
It was a beautiful song
But it ran too long
If you're gonna have a hit
You gotta make it fit
So they cut it
want?
Get in line! Take a number!
Get you when the song is over
If you leave it up to me
I'll make a lie out of truth
It's true!
And then I'll break
Where is the plight
With the most stars
Where do you drink
By echo guitars
What’s the best shore
Seen from a boat
Miniature heads that 
Color
endeavor will fall on its face
No more of you and remove every trace
Blood lines are severed and cease to exist
Take your own life in a volatile fit
End
had to pay my price 
The things I did not know at first 
I learned by doing twice 
But still they come to haunt me, still they want their say 
So
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with