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Only good memories
Now I cant see past these trees
Only good memories
Left over from you and me

Messages
Sent to a specter
Forgiveness comes
In

A mid-April Monday 
Another work morning like Many
Sitting in a room full of people 
By his boss he had to be seen
Wasn't sure of what to expect
Why

On the evil keep a eye
Shawty had to say goodbye
You know why
侍 Steady staying by my side
Gonna ride gonna die
Gonna live another life
Take a ticket let me fly

made an offer with my evil side
Fed up, they really had me fed up
Life sucks, am I really needing someone
No luck, this pain can't be undone
Enough, I

good
Highly understood by people who seek wisdom
You can't reel me
I ain't biting the bate bitch
Ohtani I make hits
More safer than a pre school nun
Get

Wrapped up in a sleepless night
So tell me where my demons lie
Cos I've been racking my brain
To find out where freedom hides
And you can have

Cant see the progress shown
No i don't like your tone
Leave me alone, no messages on my phone
Just tryna father my clone, All my opportunities blown

Another day lost in the sands of time
Tomorrow tells me you'll drop by
The odds are slim that this'll come to pass
And what a shame if you and I

down the way you've done before
I watch weeks and weeks pass us by
I send a message, but when you reply
You always find a way to postpone
So that you can

act like every single one's been through it too
Every day at three, glowing up, ready to leave
The same smile, the same tour, the same scars under her

me I'm being too strict
Yelling and screaming too much
Each moment seems like a fuss
Adrenals out of sequence frequency frequently
So I've been seeking

From you would understand to now you see what mean
From loving and joyful to hateful and harmful
From I'll call you back today to no message tomorrow

Ok what we doin'
Don't play the way we movin'
No cap, so amusin'
Hold up we ain't bout a lose
Two cups I ain't bout a snooze
Keep me up yea the red

leave you insane 
And have ya on that plane 
To see all yo manes 
Soaked by the reapers stain 
See it on my chain 
And see it on my soul 
See it on my

they need me
These nigga know all the rules
But dont go by the rules
And that shit need to stop stop
I dont trip off none of these bitches
Cause this

pigeon toed
Three line haiku
Put em in the dirt by you
Piece of mind from the pistol hole
Mouths closed
Loose lips sink ships
Gotta rock the boat
Leave

you all caught up and stuff but let me ask a question
Does time cause depression
You confined by time but is that not oppression
Time is a repression

Yeah drown me
In your sea love
I got a message to the girl I put a ring on
I don't wanna go to heaven
If I can't give you heaven on earth
Give you a son

the whole list
I just know who the fuck I don’t fuck with
I’ve been doing this well moving by my dolo, well, much farther than niggas all say I Would
Got no

years go by to realize it wasn't worth it
So can we fix the formula before it's too late?
I'm hoping someone out there listening can fuckin' relate

I

money, need a second 
I'm so reckless
Use my mind as a weapon
Run up on me, got my weapon
Ima fuckin leave you

Black man, drinking cranberry, ugh
Fuck

to party, need to socialize
Time flying by with a blink of my eye
yeah
I wanna see a different life
yeah yeah
I wanna leave the nine to five
Quarantine

Classic Cris - I
Caress the best of
Midwestern breasts
I'd die for that pussy fuck getting tested
Couldn't be more direct of a message
Break a bottle smoke

the things that you chose to leave out of focus
Admire, compose, and pretend not to notice
And in all of your messages, the intimate care that you
Took to show