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Look at the flowers, Lizzie
The spinning’s making you dizzy
But only We have the cure;
Forget before and come forward for more

(Throw up your arms;

your ass, you don't make no noise
Stupid ass, you tryna get a wife out of a ho, boy
In the streets, they call her Double Bubble, how she blow, boy

Back

forgotten
Days we discovered our love
Touch by touch
Days we created our love
Each for each
Should you find my face fading more each day
As the years free

(Valentines Day)
You lost feelings (feelings) that's what you said
I'll never forget it again the feeling of pain
On valentines day surrounded by

ahead and talk all the shit to your friends so they can
Talk it back, drag my name through the sand for you
And ill be good, at least as good as i can
I

me up like the pages I studied over and over 
Hoping it'd click and that maybe I could think myself back in order 
And so I learned it by heart / said

Jail tits and movies	
Hail hail to the scarecrow

Best of best of 
Ratings can’t make this up
Stand back stand by 
Help us Jesus what has he done	
Fucked

Said some shit back then But it's a chip on my shoulder

I'm tellin' you this time different I had told him that I'm done playin
And nigga I meant it I

John Paxton
Take me back to thug passion
And drinks named after Marion Barry
At the bar
Shakira's hips but voluptuous by Far

Dudes making Trevor

a fair amount what i move
I get the care package by twos
You cannot imitate what i do
Damn, sarung Vibram aku jalan jauh
Fuck shit aku xnak tau
Tryna bite

innocent
I use to go record and walk up that block by myself
Did you know that music leave a dent
Hm Seasoned he ride around like ah vent
Use to talk myself

ain't scared to go back to jail

I kill a nigga by my rights
I take a fuckin' ice if I'm on my lowest
Fuck this shit, nigga's fuckin' told and he still

I learned to
Live now cause life moves fast
And to
Give thanks for the times we've had
Remember say
You are not your past
C'mon on
And if i leave now

Melrose
New beaumonts
Fill her up
By two
The three times I hit you back
One time too few
Man tp me out this sitch
I want the loot
I need me

give em foil
Watched me grow up from the soil
They ain't loyal, they ain't for you
I'd rather milk a bitch before I ever leave her spoiled
That's a waste

all u got from me

Tell me what is going on
The man in the mirror breaks to shards
And I'm feeling like Midas
U leave in the backs of the cars like

Come on through this journey with me
Through where I've been
Through where I might be
Will you live or will you die
I don't know but I hope you

of the forces
Brought upon my design
Surrounded by corpses of my indecision

It's all you know
You can't revel with the body they gave you
All you know
Why don't

Under The Sun

From the wrong end of the telescope looking back
Could you say you helped  what was it that you lacked?
But when the clock's run down,

Hold Butta you gotta punch it back in
Staffallah cause a nigga still sin
Just me and Butta it's like 3 AM
Niggas be tipping in my DM

Spin my rip and you

a nail in my coffin, making sure it's shut tight

I'ma come back any minute, grab the nail and I'm killin' you with it
You didn't hear a single thing,

on a mission to a million, I'm real serious
Yeah, you listen to my lyrics, but don't feel enough
Back in high school, nobody really chill with us
That's why I'm

I lost my friend and I can't get him back All I want is for you to be here, I'm on the phone
With my God, asking him why I guess the conversation

when you playin' what you makin'
Better not crash, cause it ain't our last sunset
But if it was, I'd still sit back and relax (Yea)
Like a violin, you