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And if you cry... I will cry too

Almost leaving
Can't decide what's right or wrong
Almost leaving
Signs are fadind here
We're melting

Don't care if it's any indication
Yeah bring me down to the station
All it is a miscommunication 

Get by on a technicality 
He said to me, just watch

nightmare a vision of a fool
But this could be your past if you keep following rules
Smash the radio, your TV and your cell phone
No fear no chains no Gods
I

things
I'm talking brand toys that shoot laser beams
A new bike and some Nikes just to go on my feet
Plus a phantom powered mic so I can flow on the beat

Lord thank you for this day
I hope my life will be a high way
This I pray
As I lay in light
I notice the sky's blue
I hope to be right
And always

Stand up if you feel it from down below
Move like you discovered the radio
Stayed up through the morning now we're on a roll
Loosen up and let your

favourite songs
She walks downtown like the main attraction
She'll pass right by you I swear you'll catch it
The scent of love and another distraction
I been

this here look easy.
Beer & trucks.
Stock radio turned to tv.
Beer and trucks.

Verse

Alcohol content 5%. 07 Toyota Tundra 245k miles on it. LEDs

pulling things

Years went by
I stopped to get an cmericano
Looked down at my work
and swore to God someone
was fooling me

Because everything had grown

like the only thing I ever did right was with a pen
Swear I then been through everything at least twice except the pen
Reality start to mimick a knife

Money stacking high got it
Looking like a money sky
Jam rag by your thigh (Ha ha)
Baby you say a bloody lie
I don't care what they show you
Or they told

It's been a while, I ain't wrote another lyric
Tryna focus for a minute, so I roll it up and bill it
Need to find the right door cos I know I've got

Money stacking high got it
Looking like a money sky
Jam rag by your thigh (Ha ha)
Baby you say a bloody lie
I don't care what they show you
Or they told

fly
Money stackin high, got it lookin like a money sky
Jam rag by your thigh, (ha ha!) baby youse a bloody lie
I don't care what they show you OR they

With the fold out covers and the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my

me long time none of my girls asian cut.
Don't compare we not the same never ever mix it up.
If she choose to walk away never let her switch it up.

views on interviews
One day yea
One day yea

Im tired of 5 percent
I want to close the curtains
Im always out the mix
I done ran out of service
I break

me
I try to get by but I'm burning

And behind my mind it runs
All these thoughts of troubling
Fighting to give up my pain
Fighting to be on my lane
My

the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

I'm riding on the 5.40
Taking people back home in the morning
Find a safe spot and curl up against the window
Thoughts forming in my head, i'm

We played heads-up in a car in Seattle
God rock on the radio
You look like a superstar
And Dom got into Juilliard
And I'm really bad at heads-up

Baby Come on with It

Natalie Stovall and the Drive

Baby Come on with It

2014

Been a month long week and a week long day
Feeling like dog on real short chain
Ooh, and if you're good to go, I'm game
Baby, come on with it

The Kids at the Club

Comet Gain

Réalistes

2002

Get dressed at seven
Be up by nine 
I'm up all night
These friends of mine

The needle drops
The stereo gives
Its never too late to learn how

and throws up
Then cleans up the spill

Then she shakes it off and walks back out
"What can I get y'all?" Then she writes that down
Refills the water cups