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So the Devil called
Cussing for Its pets back
Oh?
He can suck balls
They stuck in the D3NT trap

One mutilated nation under God
Becoming mutation

every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me

Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh
Lay

Any Man

Eminem

Soundbombing, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1999

all I can say 
I call in to work, 'cause all I do is frolic and play 
I swallow grenades, and take about a bottle a day 
Of Tylenol 3, and talk about

Ugh
It's 3J
Lets go
It's 2:55
I'm faded but still alive
My demons thrive in the nighttime
And I just wanna sleep right
But I can't sleep right
Pack

of my life
She be the center of my heart
She be the day to my night
Because our love would never part
Fi s3 Onuaa Na m3p3 ah eeiii
N3nsu m3 Daa m3 endaaa

Marsupial flex When i slide thru 
The devil an angel am I too?
2,3 Im winning like Michael
2,3 I’m winning like Michael 

Sit back, count checks

day
but I don't know if I can be consistent.
(I'm never consistent)
It's hard for some reason
while I'm making music, to keep a journal.

(It's

a bitch
I woke up laying in the booth
Out of body dazed and confused
Might be from the days of abuse
Probably should've probably should've stayed there with

just want pumps to her back call her ricky (damn)
What we got goin on goes by many names (double title words)
NSc FWB c-Z Ya and then sum (yah)
Good

the button
A social factory reset
Cuz one bad apple
In the orchard ruins all the rest

Run it back
Take me back to the days
I'm livid cuz I'm living at your

Song Title: Inspiration 
Lyrics By: steve e ross & Jasmine Lee
Music By: steve e ross

1st Verse:
     A year now I’ve been wastin waiting
     Day

Button Up Your Overcoat

Bing Crosby

The Bing Crosby CBS Radio Recordings 1954-56

2009

every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me

Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh
Lay

A Child Is Born

Brand Nubian

Soul in the Hole

1997

with my wiz 
Now she dead with my kids 
I live by the subway, niggas push drugs in my hallway 
All day everyday tryin to get the pay 
And I be tryin'

tobacco and coffee and black musicians

I rode pillion with Pancho Villa on a Harley Davidson 74
Paid for by the CIA
By day, we dealt in drugs and guns
By

school apples to apples Isaac Newton Flow
Done with Ivy League but been trying to avoid the cubicle
Too much like a cell can't be boxed in like the usual

an apple a day
Keeps those hard phone calls away
Hey Momma hey, an apple a day
Keeps those hard phone calls away
The other two made it through
Couldn't say

Yeah, bitch, you already know what the fuck is going on
I think about money every day, cause money my agenda
I'm worried bout some future commas, I

Pillow Talking

Brain

Professional Rapper

2015

sayin?
Yeah, for sure
She like apples to oranges
Yeah, well you can still compare them but I hear ya
What's the deal with your family? Got any

(M-M-M-Murda)

Yeah (soo)
Let's take a modern day stroll (woah)
This is the modern day, ho
Last time I checked, we was runnin' the globe (go)

Button up Your Overcoat

Frank Sinatra

There'll Be Some Changes Made

1994

every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me!
Be careful crossing streets, ooh-ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh-ooh
Lay off

made mistake
But if you're sowing seeds of hate
One day then the rage you grow
Became a basket full of wild apples
You're reaping what you sow
Put this

C17-H19-No3-H2o

Enslavement of Beauty

Megalomania

blankly for hours wondering how it could have been
Interrupted only by the blur of sight from the tears I shed in between

C17-H19-NO3-H2O

I crawl my

on Christmas
Day he seemed to have a plan
He said I’m going to start a
Religion off and call it Christian…ity

And two thousand years later I
Went and wrote this

high, smoke a blunt, get sicker
And wonder if I'm in my head
Thinking why she left me on read
Days going by and I can't decide if I'm feeling alone