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this".
So I made her?

The queen of my double wide trailer
With the polyester curtains and the redwood deck
Sometimes she runs off and I've gotta
like you
I mean, ayyo I focus on my pass a lot
But relationships like Twista, gotta hold ya spot
I mean, and you know that my time is skimpy
If I'm
give
To be able to cope in this world we live
The word "cope" and the word "change"
Is directly opposite, not the same
She should have been praying
give
To be able to cope in this world we live
The word "cope" and the word "change"
Is directly opposite, not the same
She should have been praying
the life you want and never be bothered by me
For I am just a simple guy who couldn't keep up with the pace
Cause in the world you live now for me there is
to
And pussy nigga I motherfuckin own you
On the radio talkin bout this and that
I stay home listen and cleanin my gat
At first they like Pastor Troy can't
this".
So I made her?

The queen of my double wide trailer
With the polyester curtains and the redwood deck
Sometimes she runs off and I've gotta
fresh air
I'd miss my mates
This place is a state

You'd do your work from home
Online or on the phone
I could grow vegetables
Sounds like a load of balls
getting worked by this girl named Cognac, matta fact 
I want to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone 
Intentions to bone, we all alone, by ourself
since the dawn of the first day
No matter what we plan or how we roam
We're passin' through this place each at our different pace
The world is just
day with a silent night

December comes then disappears
Faster and faster every year
Did my own mother keep this pace
Or was the world a different
to the promised land

This world is not our home
We're only passing through
Our trail is all made up
Way beyond the blue

Let us do the very best that we can
to the promised land

This world is not our home
We are only passing through
Our trail is all made up
Way beyond the blue
Let us do the very best that we can
standin' there, say som', girl say som'
No, this ain't a vacation, this is my house, my house

All she needed was some

Bought a new bath, 8K, nigga
Wanna
You see the road you leave behind you
Is another road you're gonna have to come back down
It's just the way this big old world turns 'round
You'll find
to Won is nasty
drive by
two guns out the window
bustin' from the back seat
hit the deck and get ghost
coast to coast, world wide
Pace comin with toast
the street, take a right,
Pick up the pace, pass a fight.
Did I grow up just to stay home?
I'm not immune - I love this tune.

I want to love more.
I just
a rotting sick that I don't need
To pene-vent your interro-gration
I can believe I'm saying this
I'll live with my regrets
I'll die by my decisions
I'm not
Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster 
Than it did in the old days 
So naturally, we have more natural disasters 
From the strain
She is my flower
And she blooms for the one who loves her best
The miners stop to watch as she walks
They know her love is not for sale
She will
you see this serious look on my face
This music is a taste given you a little snip

'Cause the whole wide world ain't heard shit
So let me be quick
And she need not fear.
She's by my side, and the sky is wide,
So let the sun shine bright 
On Animal Farm, my animal home.
On Animal Farm, my animal
home. I've seen the pain, her aching
Sores

I fled the southern hemisphere. I ran upon
The sea. I felt the tradewind through my hair
Not for a second
and stomp, every pest

Oh the rampaging paramedic, poacher is my title
To inform other worlds of such, a hellacaust
Quick serve as a purpose, preparing
Time, what's with all this time?
The world rotates as I fall behind
Change, what's with all this change?
Years go by but I stay the same

Fear,