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moves (I'm makin' moves yeah), 'cus I'm tryna see the views
To make it in this world, you gotta hustle just for you

300 micrograms just entered my brain

I'm about to split
Let me grab my shit
This is over it

This is super wack
Going tit for tat
Be careful what you say you can't take it back

Going

No sense of fear, my lyrics real, your time is here, emotions I steer
Muse about it and make stupid things clear
I can you rot yourself and disappear

the night

First Logan, then Team 10, now there's Jake
Yeah it all makes sense cause you're such a fake
Me and my crew we out here loosing our mind
Take that

me, what they call me
It-it turns me on

Hello bitch, it's me
Word of advice, wait bitch, I got three
I make my own shit just like Neil Breen
I'll lock

hard to say
I can see my nose but I can't smell my eyes
It you, you've got me hypnotised

I'm falling more than over
My head has split in three
Unbroken

To make you understand 
Why I have to assassinate the only person
You love to call your man
It's not because I'm white, ignore the color of my skin
They

and make you just stop it
Called god and he told me good job kid
Thinkin bout all of this shit
And how we just split, don't even make sense
Thought I had you

ever gotta worry bout ties
Hold up
Out of this world
But you belong by my side
Hold up
Fake it
If you don't love me
Then just fuck me baby
Take it
Back

I feel like its nuanced
By the finer things, every girl I meet want diamond rings
So they all turn into a fling

But show me, how are you different

control

Take you on a joyride
With you by my side
We're just having the best time
Know it's ride or die
We will make it last
It's just only the start
We

the last of life, devoured by desire

I will fucking end this
I will fucking take what's yours make it mine

Check
How we sounding?
Pretty good?
Alright, let's get it then
I'd like to kick this thing off with a little disclaimer
Beats this hard make

is gritty
I could make it anywhere
Cause done made it in the city
Winning by my own standers
Came up with gun handlers
Kool J in the game move with

Earthquake

The 13th Floor Elevators

Easter Everywhere

1967

The sound of the earthquake, 
The rhythms that you make, 
Are makin' my head shake in two. 
Magnetized by you 
Your love will pull me through

Devil in disguise when I’m on right
Shook em by surprise when I’m on the mic
Fuck it would I die for this all night
Mother fucker you know how it goes

It's not a secret anymore you don't have to try so hard
Some people just don't give a damn and yet they still get by
Puff puff pass that's

Misery Makes Its Home in My Heart

Diana Ross

Rock On: Breakout Years

2005

But it was misery

Ooh, heartaches, heartbreaks
That's all I've known
Misery makes my heart its home

(I said the door was open, it was wide open)

the pain
So I'll take my time and
Cut my losses
I'm reminded by your old friends
I don't mind it
Never made sense to me
And that's the way it used to be

With you, I feel a sense of pride
They say it's wrong when it feels so right
Mientras estas a mi lado
We'll make it Through the Storm
These feelings,

Sense the time passing by
As the flash comes to life
All that will, all that was
Shadow over what's now
I sense the future
I sense the pain

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

to make justice a reality for all of God's children.
It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer

Better leave that bitch alone, make it make sense
Boa that shit be common sense, it don't take sense
Aye
All my dawgs be tryna wreck somethin', it don't

keep trying to make sense of it all
What you told me at the lake house

I find it harder when the pain goes into hiding
It never lets me name it and it