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of this twisted mind
I'm fuckin' evil, but never blind to my kind
In this state of mind I find

I find, I'm not worth the time of life 
I live to die
It's

Election Day

Arcadia

Sedated in the Eighties

1993

and pray, we're coming up on re-election day

By roads and backways a lover's chance down a wind
Cut open murmurs and sounds be calm hands on skin
Carry

Tales of the Funky

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

D'void of funk so my set don't Slop
I'm kind of Cosmic like Vernon
I rap around the mic like Fuzzy
And like Starchild and Grady
I grab the funk by the neck

want to be kind to each other
And I don't want to fail us now

When I picture the perfect day
I get away
Surrounded by nature
I shed my skin and I melt

Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used

'cause i know it's dangerous 
And danger is the key our love
And i know the type lover you are
You're Running out of time 

You're my favorite kind

ON ONE

SMOKE CHILL TALK AND STAY UP

I AINT TRIPPING BOUT NO NETFLIX

JUST TREAT ME LIKE YO BEST FRIEND INDEED

I JUST WANNA B THAT KIND OF FUN 

NAKED

had
Ain't nobody quite like my dad

Because of him, I try hard to always be nice...like him, I find myself fighting sleep by Chewing ice...he taught me

to Rome
Arriving in the middle of the night
This is where I long to be
My favourite kind of papacy
I'm greeted by a pleasant man in white

He's the chairman

Billy Green
It's not my lover, Jesus is and no ones above em
Rich in knowledge, nobody can't take it
Traded green, for the King who make it, HA!

Chasing

The History of French Cuisine

Kid Congo Powers

Philosophy and Underwear

of ben vereen
The history of french cuisine 

A tuneless song for lovers to sing
And the kind of eyes that see in my dreams

Well you are not as you

girl

Baby boy, you gotta work
You know my love don't come easy (oh no)
Not the gaze in your eyes when you look at my thighs I want a lover that's

a young Hov
My flow’s is hard to come by 
Your hoe wants me to come by
I can’t stay long after I cum bye
Fuck I look like I’m hood right
Long Beach Suge

time,
Oh, what is on my mind,
She's either gotta be fake,
Or part of the CIA,
Like a beautiful distraction made up by the deep state.
That shit will drive

made to feel a fool
By your friends and lovers
I keep my wits about me when I'm out
With my friends and lovers
Joanne's so full of doubt
cause she thinks

addicted you're my crystal love.
Oh
Oh the sickness! It makes me feel lifeless
Like I'm drifting through the river of sticks
Oh I'm hopeless! awoken by your

tight
My wanting love will make it right
And love wont go by

They say winners and losers are
Two of a kind, you know its that way
They say winners

knicks and dimes
I’m not trying to survive 
I’m trying to live it to the limit and love it alot, niggas they hate keep a gun by my cock
Meet tia and tamera

and a coat and a great white shark
c snail and a whale and my own water park
So I can ride, rides all the time with no lines
The kind that ya find on a day

a special kind of lover
Ah
Is it about you you you you you and nothing at all
Or is my word stuck behind a wall
Tired of these
One two one two three for

I have heard the song of the bird in my breast 
saying, lover be strong, though this world is a mess, 
"Thou my best thought, by day or by night"'

You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you've housed in your covers
My simpleness threatened by my own admission

And the bags are

I'm a girl, and by me that's only great!

I am proud that my silhouette is curvy,

That I walk with a sweet and girlish gait

With my hips kind

I Enjoy Being a Girl

Pat Suzuki

The Rodgers & Hammerstein Songbook

1993

I'm a girl, and by me that's only great
I am proud that my silhouette is curvy
That I walk with a sweet and girlish gait
With my hips kind