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a purpose or direction
Yet the dark part of my heart isn't starting an insurrection on my life
My buddy beck told me I'm probably overthinking it
But either

Call me a priest how I make the word last
And I'll post it on TikTok
You The Thing by the way that body rock
Feeling yourself that's on wank sock
Pull

The oak shivers in the dark
Paralyzing
Leaves melt into the bark
Barking

Smells coming from the mall
Faceless
At curtains beck and call
Table

sua cara.
drive by na quebrada do frango, não ligo pra nada

fala mais se quer ser do meu bando… eu, não tô entendendo esse mano

suga enquanto eu

TRANSAR
UOU UOU UOU 


EU PROMETO NÃO ME APAIXONAR 
UOU UOU UOU


BANG SEX 


ELA CURTIU RELAX
EU VIAJEI NO PACK 


ME ENLOUQUECE


ELA TRAMANDO UM BECK
SEM

quer ser minha pati

Quer usar prada, dior e versace

Ir pra paris tocar fogo em boate

Mas prefiro meu beck com mel

De vadias assim eu to suave

and mine
Is home to hers just part of the time
Close the gate, by god, she's leaving the ground

Up there time's a foregone end
They can race the sun

I'm kind of like your superhero, I'm kind of like your dog
I'll protect you by your side, but I'll bark when something's wrong
I'm always there

having trouble with my give a f*ck
Flip over a dime heads over tails get my own luck
Reminded of good fortune when I watch the duck
I keep that pistol by

Você não trabalha você é uma gazela
Bitches no teaser come des garçom
Me e my nigga X tamo dropando os plaquet
Tamo lançando uma track, fumando um Beck

the toaster
Im a bit of a loner
So I go through by home in such for a roach card
Chilling on my own suns out gonna smoke hard
Today feels nice today feels bless

got sum 2 prove
But emotionally scarred by the face of you
And no sheep should advice me too
I'm a black sheep want 3 bags full
And live fat like Majin

Late nights early mornings
I'll be thugging until the sun come up
Feel like yesterday I was just struggling
Told myself can't go beck home until I

Phonnet LVIII , lyrics by W. Shakespeare

Sonnet LVIII

That god forbid that made me first your slave,
I should in thought control your times

on.
Away,
Away.
Soon the gardens will grow,
Up around us all.
And we’ll be sent Heaven bound.
Clouds in our eyes.
The soft rainy night,
Trickling by

In the mist covered streets at night
In shadows pale
As the last-call drunk goes by
His walls unveiled
When the soldier joins the fight
He's tempting

And guard your innocence and fall
All over you and me
At your beck and call
Buying out the hall
Just to see you standing there
Being you so true
Trauma

a stress test
It's been burning through my chest
My best guess is
Is I been staring right at death
Say a whole lot less, leave em strung up by the neck

mine
Like buttered then fried, bagged For 6.99
And how?
Cause the cow wanna pull the dull plow, so nice like wow
Like wow
Like what the heck, like Beck

Media Markt
Superdeal, Beats by Dre, air Force One
Alles klar, du bist real
Scheinbar frei im Einheit'sbrei
Lifestyle heißt "Leistung heil!"
Kinderarbeit?

at my beck and call, watch me rise and fall
Though to tell the truth, I don't want that shit at all
I don't need a dozen unctuous lackeys dressed in all

and listen to the tone

C'mon listen ohh
Come on listen ohh

In your hand the baton is resting
We await your beck and call
The world is silence now to hear our

posting - hourly
You be complaining how you don't hear from nobody
I hit you up doe - ain't I somebody
Ain't I the one, who answered the beck and call?
You

You always hang around, obsessive guy in town
Gotta impress her make her think you're an oil prince
She's got you by the balls, you're at her beck