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didn't know just what I had
our secret rendezvous
that no one ever knew
till everything good went bad
when I watched you move away
they said you couldn't

much for your concern
You didn't listen to a single word

Passer's-by's come eye to eye

I listen to what you have said
I see no thoughts inside your

easy outrunning demons
Go on tell my father
That the voices in his head
Don't make the man,
They just made the daughter

I've made peace with what you

Carrots fucking suck
and they make me sick
I dont give a fuck
Hand it to chillidick

Ayyyy


That shit just made me cum 
I shot myself with a gun
Sucking

of the sun's ray

All things I see and all places I go to
Oh, they all seem to bring me back to you

I think that I am gonna be crazy
Crazy about you
'Cause you

the sea, and you to me
Like dragonflies, we'll rhapsodize
And scrutinize ironic things that've come to be
Some supper from our favorite deli
Return to warm,

butterflies
Nights like this they always go so fast
I know that we can't hold on to the past
You hold my hand and cry
You don't want to say goodbye
To my

the city breeze blowing through our hair
Accustomed to the things that make us scared
Like daisies we are unaware
Scattered dust just flying through times

that's worth everything
A hired blade is same as a machine
Annihilation is the ends
They justify the means
I saw someone
On a ship across the sea
Sailing

to take me another route 
Im looking for a female all they want is the fucking clout
I rap about my problems its the way that i get it out

Been in my head

don't wanna side piece

She's crazy that I'm not enough And she don't really like me I can see you posting pictures  on the gram in my white tee
I knew

Pats, where do you get this inspiration from
To write a hundred songs which all turn into gold
Mick, I just stop my thoughts and they will come

she a fast learner, cause I'm a cash earner
And by the look of this spot, a mass murderer, a 93 Supreme gas burner, known for stuffin
Hoes like

on and on
Expectations made it difficult to perform
Became a product of the Worker Bee Factory
And now all those misguided and controlled, abide by the life that they were

I didn't even mean to fuck up
That's for real, its just
You weren't there so (Just let go)
You weren't able to hold me down
I just didn't know what

friends making deals
Sign in blood make it real
It's worth it all
Worth it all

All the shade you throw spewing out your throat
Everyone knows that you hate

for a little honest work and compensation, wouldn't you?
But then those who find just that, become splinted by the fact, they needed more

Working dead

“Write About Butts (Right About Butts)”By Rhune Kincaid
I thought a lot about these chords,And how to make them sound unique and full,So they’d sound

Why do we get divided by races,Social rankings and clothes and stuffs?The only reason of all our disgracesIs that we're unaware that we are just one!

was kissing bottles
My heartbreak been caused by pretty girls
Who all look close to models
Maybe that's the problem with it (that's the problem with me)

Intro
Fucking Whore! (I'm not sure I understand) Say What Bitch? (I'm not sure I understand)


VERSE 1
I been cold since 5 years old I met this

I'm sick and I can't find the cure

Father you told me not to tell lies
So why do I act like I'm so fucking normal?
Why do I say what they want me

wouldn't last
Connected by lust
This wouldn't work
We'd break trust
Whats the meaning of true love

I don't know why
I chose this life
Darkened
I had no

talk we never talk about the same thing
What we got so different I thank God you're so amazing
I know that they hate it when I tell them you're my main