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I'd like to have fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun
Aye aye captain
I'm glad you came along, partner
I wanna sing a song just for you
Aye aye

feeling outstanding
I don't think you understand it
He just wanna talk to Sampson
Half baked no Xanax
That shit put u down can't stand it
I'm feeling good

i got the heater
Tryna catch my drip
She gon drink it by the liter
Half black Philippina
Right angle how I lean her
Tryna rock the boat deep strokes

my roni gettin' no respect
How you gonna save when you can't count
Yeah I'm only cutting corners where it counts
Check my bank account
You know I'm

HARVEST SONG
Words & Music by
Thomas R. COSGROVE
REFRAIN:
Ho ! Heigh ! - to the harvest we belong,
Ho ! Heigh ! - we’ll sing a harvest song.

Belt

the pieces in parts that we held for a year and a half
Until a long night when you said it was no more

Because of a conflict of opinion
A denial that it's

And you know we both freaks ain't no need to keep it hidden
We be switching up locations, you on top on the floor
Going real deep I want your eyes to roll

do for you
And what you put me through
It's not your fault that
I go through loop de loops
It's all in my head
There's no chance
That I fall
Out this

in the beautiful thing
That changed my life and everything
Passing by in the peak of spring
And my heart melts every time we sing
Church bells will

Things change
Let the semi sing
But we still get bank
Don't you think
That our money's change
Skrilla keep the flame
Like a chain
Watch it bust yo brain

Introduction to this game called the industry
Getting gipped by legit criminals, aye call the police
And it gets deeper than that
Man over half these niggas

It was five days ago
Three of them maybe on the way
Or better without their hectic days
It was five days ago
So my sister says no need to drown
When

needs a king, got em dangled by a string
I don't even have to sing, just to bring beauty
Never minding manners when the man o war stings, I just swim

On a Questlove
Hooked a couple women on the move
Some were Libras
Family talking down on what I do
My half brother looking down
On all my God given tools
This a 10

And jump
And you might think
What if I fall
Oh no
What if you don't
What if you fly
Listen
So what if I fly
Would you be the wings
Or call me a clown
Down

blood streams hungry
It's by any means necessary
I need money
Yes money for the drugs
And weapons for the oil
Put the Pyrex on the stove
Till it boil

Negro Spirituals
'Cause I'm popper than pop
Probably popping charts and I won't stop
Since I'm by myself to knock it out the park
No conflict between my

on the prowl, I know my moms proud
Albums with no curses just so she could sing my songs loud
Still put em on em CDs so y'all blast it in the cars now, driving

to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!

Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears

and speaking of
We was surrounded by it
And ducking all the jewels from the users on that diet
And we ain't have the heart to try it but saw the brave ones

Can keep us down from rising up as fingertips are drawn
Across drowning flesh, my baited breath
Sings up and down your fertile chest
Oh half-moon crest,

The crack of dawn pervades
Through blinds half-opened
Upon my skin
The torment of another day

For every question made
There’s only silence
Its

heart
But the size ain't half it
Drive in tiny cars to get apart from the task laughing
Cause the whole damn class ain't passing
Now there's no need

been so damn broke it ain't no fixing me 

You was my better Half it felt like symmetry 
I thought'd we'd exchange biologically cuz we had chemistry 
But