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Walking down by the river
Water running through my knees
River, oh river moves so free
Oh mighty river endlessly

Ooh, mighty river
I would love

own
I was deeply alone
(All rainbows and retro-romance?)
So confused by the glow
But I finally know
(Well, it's not that easy)
I was dicking around
I

A winter wind is blowing
It chills me to the bone
The icicles are forming
A fortress round this home
 
My heart is numb
The coldest day of the year

taking trips maybe skip town
Love when you make them sounds when I shoot rounds
Know my bitch gone shoot too watch us get it in
Come and count with a nigga

reaching it's end 
And while my scars may never truly fade 
They've become part of my tapestry 

Swimming round in circles only to end up where I started

Smoke made into water
Lifted up by a wire
Tell me where
Made dust made gray made air

Skin stretched into lightning
Shimmering over my body
You saw

are about the butter 
These niggas know that im a bad muthafucka 
We undercover poppin from underground 
Bustin niggas with heavy rounds 
Listen

niggas jewelry be fake it ain't worth negus selling they soul
Just to be classified with fake niggas just to get idolized by fake hoes
Nowadays everybody

is compline time for resting nesting
Count your stars and destined stepping
Roses round your head infesting

Spin kiss of wisdom if you will
You smile

proof I'm tryna go fa round two
I love it

Hills and lingerie babe I love lace
Making love to tracks on my love tape
Fire and desire since you love drake

another day
I step out and just roll away
Even when it is grey outside
You make the sunshine
Its true
Yeah

Always gonna be by your side
Round the clock

round of the coil...

Some things never die, others do
We are like transparent ghosts to you,
But the things we've made have formed your view
You can ask

hate more love addition by subtraction 
Competition lacking 
I'm laid back laughing the big man on top like a improper fraction
It's a miracle how we

like clips
Lethal from 3 yea I shoot from the hip

Woah watch move slow
Rolly on my wrist so the time move froze
First round pick I'm the one they chose

float around 
You're outta my mind by the crack of dawn 
Ya levitate and radiate in every single way 

And it's been... 
The bar room stools 
Stairwell

you your all that matters but
I can tell you don't fall in love much
I Don't want you to push away 
By the stupid shit that I do and say
And my life

have to be so sad
Just call on me when it all starts pouring ‘round
 
We can live on the street
We’ll beg for their love
And if they leave us hungry

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Look, I'm stuck in my feelings, I feel like I'm losin' it 
Look, been in this game, I still feel like I'm

Well I went for a walk down by the water Just to bury my troubles in the sand
Then I wandered up into this seaside bar, And sat down next to this old

Until you start to run

There is no way round it
Just stand up and fight!
Life's a constant war:
The winner's always right! So fight!...

War goes

somebody not me

I don't have a saviour
I'm too smart
To be taken in by 
Your prayers and your incense and that round-trip to heaven

Today is just the same

On a Sunday afternoon in the mountains of Kentucky
In a valley long ago and far away
The peacefulness was shattered by the sudden crack of gunfire

and near.

There was Peg, of old Montana NOW.
She knew the farm, she knew the town.
From the mountain to the prairie,
knew the score all round.
Tim Sweeney

the coins go rollin' round the Square?
Did you see the crowd with long, beautiful hair?
Did you see them throw the building in the air,
'Cause you were there?