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The lonely highway was his home
Father told him what he used to be
"Don't bring scandal on my family." (he said)
Friends were always right on time
Oh no,

hands at one time and I know it
But when I saw my momma crying, it was time I know it
Sitting by the bridge tapping on metal
I didn't sleep last night,

bet you would
Movin on this road
Ain't lookin back cuz I'm good

Family
Runnin to a Grammy
Dreamin bout a sandy
View in other lands
Dumb niggas
Say you

How much water must be allowed under the bridge until that bridge is considered burned
I'm runnin' out of cheeks to turn
Confusin' like a freezer

Drama

Dave

Psychodrama

2019

tryna figure out who could be a figure

My brothers never spoke to each other when I was growing up
I remember tryna to build a bridge, I wasn't old

Breakadawn

De La Soul

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

when I transmit
I am the man-a of the family 'cause the pants fit
I want to let forensics prove, that I can mends groove
With the thread from needle

My Travels  written by Jesse Crawford ©®™Sodacon Music 2020 
 
Verse 1: 

Drifting alone and so unknown
Filling days with the family memories

I don't remember much but we got there somehow
Should have been blinded by the city but i was blacked out
I'm overwhelmed by my family's

the right time
Don't play about my family I'm gone five yours if u fight mine
Yeah, and that's a fact
Stand right by my brothers c.u.t we never lack
I'm not

c Biker's Life
By Nicole Knox Murphy

Verse 1:

Leather Steel and chrome, adventure seekers roam
Rubber on the road, cheapest therapy I know
Throttle

Yooo
Haha
We made it baby
Bayley Road Flows
This shit took so fucking long ya'll have no idea
Alright
Last song
Here we go
Yea yea
Look
Check it one

can’t fight so it was nothing not to spray my picture different by the way same life style but different through the day I’m with my niggas who gone spray

think that I've found my home - I'm gone

This circus cycle family 
If faces aren't so strange 
Faces becoming more familiar
Day by day
Sharing

but niggas still cant measure
Lackin' by inches, no burnin' bridges
Once you in the sights prepare for a lynchin' you done
Yea I'm on the road, hop in I

so hard to face it
i know you'll make it with me

i see a man with his back to the wall,
who's been sleeping at night under a bridge up the road.
what

as I almost fail to notice that my phone ringing
I didn't know the number still answered the call by choice
Quickly remembered once I heard that voice

true
Hanging by a
Thread's how I live
I don't know why but
I feel more comfortable

Livin' in my agony
Watching my self-esteem
Go up in flames

on the road and don’t know where you’re going
I’m my own foe so can I be heroic
Me against me, my only opponent (What’s your why)
Took some time (What’s your

when I transmit
I am the man-a of the family 'cause the pants fit
I want to let forensics prove, that I can mends groove
With the thread from needle

Tree of Hearts

Unlinked Artist

Country Picks, Vol. 45

1998

of an eye 
Somehow fifty-seven hears flew by 

Fifty-eight, fifty-nine
Sixty he missed Caroline
At sixty-one Michael knew 
There wouldn't be a sixty-two

Figure out a master plan to make us go bigger
If it ain't about the family nigga don't bicker
You gotta be a tenant before you can rent it out
Saying keep

some racks to my dentist
Keys in the trap and they're smellin' like lemon
Fuck 12, gave broski eleven
GG come home from a seven (seven)
22, come home

There's no seeing the other end of this bridge from here
Holding on to the edge of my seat 'till we really get there
There's no tellin' if the ocean

Tried to fit into the box it was not my size
Wiped eyes
Forgive me for the road that I take
I gotta leave and I don't know if it's a blessing or fate