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on the bench
My dreams and my goals, my heart will fulfill
I put all my trust to God and live by His will
I can do all things, my Lord gives me strength
I now am

fuck me
I ain't ever gon admit that I'm wrong
You should know just how I feel by the end of this song
Lay my head up on that pillow at night
I think

Open my fridge
Bruh I don't got water
Okay I'm guessing the Titos will do
Anxiety out of the blue
My new medication that Caribou Lou
I'm missing you

Above levels that are plane 
Off to better days 
The perfect 25 hours 
Won't catch me beat down like Ed Norton 
Say I'm not dope 
You snorting 

Trust Me

on my top, got me back on that..
Ay T-Way, you ready?
Play on my top, got me back on that fuck shit
Cousin killed my cousin hell nawl I don't trust shit
I

um
And I’ve watched that by the way
It’s been cool to see how
Are you enjoying that

KW: - Enjoying what?

PW: I’m thinking of a way to put it…How
Are

competition 
You ain't gone find it, I'm the coldest that they rhyme with
(Screamin' What Is Love?) 
Started off at 7, 8 years passed I perfect timed it 
Osama

competition 
You ain't gone find it, I'm the coldest that they rhyme with
(Screamin' What Is Love?) 
Started off at 7, 8 years passed I perfect timed it 
Osama

Watching Movies

Mac Miller

Watching Movies with the Sound Off

2013

a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, think it's time for a revolution
Me and my dawgs

Cellz

MF Doom

DOOM!

2009

ink and stale-dried parrafin
Candy corn crap rappers pale by comparison
A bad Samaritan averaging above average men
Rancid (rance) havin' ramblin',

moments in Your arms I remained
Who can I trust I've been lied to so much
If not for Your grace I know that I

Couldn't have made it without You
My

superstition 
I've got a vision and I'm coming for it
I trust I've made my decision 

It's when you open up your mind 
You start to see that it's alright

I

And I'll run into Your arms
For You are my hiding place
You are my saving grace
And I'm captured by Your love
You're my God in whom I trust
My God in whom I

You know these niggas ain't fuckin' with me
You know that, right?
Look what you've done

It's like I'm on the Heisman watch
That's gotta be what

Use Me

Miguel

Kaleidoscope Dream

2012

Sedate me, so that your salty is sweet
I’m overwhelmed by tasty thoughts of you
Daydream, my pride is waving the white flag
Take me, yeah, ah baby

racks
I see that shit
Grab that sack
Double it
Multiple that lick by ten
That's 20 in da closet bitch
Thats 20 damn
Let's count it again
Separate them

there when I need love
I don't trust no one if you not my brother, my mother, my fucking familia
I don't trust no one, I came from the bottom, all by

Allen from the three, cold butter cheese
Taxin' if I gotta travel, that's a service fee
Lightskin mamí , she be callin'
I be noddin', she be bothered

and Whalen till I couldn't sing no more

Then that ol man walked up me with a smile on his face
He said next time you're in Memphis come by here for a couple

to the touch
But kept me so cold
You called it love
I don't trust enough I'm on my own
I don't trust
I don't trust enough I'm on my own
I don't trust
I don't

and what you got in it
As soon as I win it I spend it
In the Benz that's tinted
True balla
I fuck and you call her
I bust nuts and you spoil her
You know

a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, think it's time for a revolution
Me and my dawgs

me again
Will you trust me again
When you start touching money
They start moving funny
I don’t need none of those people on my team
I need the people

Chapter 13 (Rich Man Vs. Poor Man)

Common

Resurrection

1994

Let's talk about money 
Get money 
Common Sense want the money 
Let's talk about money

I, be, the one they call Peavey 
I'm Poe as Edgar Allen