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all by his-self
He made them kite him out
Any unnecessary movements gotta wipe em' out
I step outside in all the this
Gucci gotta wipe him down
I used
a while
Treat every song like my child, I
Hit up my plug when I'm missing the dial
Sit up and listen I'm here for a while
Laughing all day but the kid
Tryna escape it with sports, hopin' they win the Heisman
By any means, I'm chasin' a different dream
I could buy eight cars
I make a million
fast
Your feet don't touch the road
What matters is you get there any way that's right by you
But if you want my advice kid pack-up and run
Cos it's
disguise
I have seen such things child
On this, and the other side
Words cannot show you
The midnight owl it does not know you
You will see for your sweet
Billy Fetch Yer Gun
Billy grew up back in the swamp
Got all his learnin' from a cajun guru
Billy learned by the birds and the bees
There ain't
It´s four A.M. November ten, a strange electric hour
I´m swallowing the morning of your flower
Petal by petal I´m laying you bare, red as any
I was just a young boy, barely 17
A regular poster child for the American dream
I spent some time in college, tried to learn that system well
brought
By these three charming chaps
... the right cogs loose
To break free from that farm
And bring the right pro-duce
For this rappin' sitcom
A program
I'm waiting for tomorrow
and soon there's no reason to be afraid anymore
There's no time for any wavering
if you'll be with me and I'll be with you
well?
[So grew another head for Hydra]
You wanna circle Sinai
Another forty years
Have I made myself?
And myself clear?
Still seduced by the child
It's not uncommon when people come in for them to describe to us
That they've been experiencing atypical behavior
They've been behaving badly, um,
the way
She's aware
That this life could kill her any day
She remains
Another starving child without a voice
She goes on
Living this as if she had
They refuse to bring any babies into the world. They kill every child that comes into the world. Because they don't want to live in this kind
Down desperate roads|Sometimes you run for your life|Only to find the answer|Suddenly slips out of sight|Yeah, you were fooled|I guess you should
your eyes... a moment
a sailing child on waters blind
elate the sundown you will find
and deep inside no sun will shine... for never
prevail my part
we are many
We're not confined by any law or prayer
Your torture and destruction ?
In life, who told you life was ever fair
Oh no
You think you've
From the state of Ohio
Where we won the Civil War
Aw shit, you know
We fought for and we built this country
Side-by-side, and hand-in-hand
I am
wouldn't have gone missin'
Picture a child in his prison
Where nobody gon' write me
And nobody come to visit
And visually i'm sustained by walls of steel
Is
that were written by a child
I've listened to it every once in a while (Yeah)
Just so I can stay in tune like fixing a radio dial
I do my best so I can
now, but in time I'll be betta
Staying by your side in any type of weather
Machi Hangoren and you know it's a hit
Yo Elva gone on and rip on this
preserve the memory of
you and me and our love.
darling child, you are my honey bee
don't you fly away from me
stay right here, I've been stung by you
She hot-wired a truck at the age of 11
Beautiful child, blessed by nature
Breaking hearts left and right when she was a teenager
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah
[Introduction:]
This piece was constructed
For the cats who even had the audacity to think a derogatory thought about myself
I shall not wait, be
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