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a little shy moon
Check out the orangutan and sultry baboon
Flirty banter mighta crossed over to neckin yo
Let em have some fun 'fore we cross into Mexico

games
But it's a little too late to change
Time ticking away
Fuck it
We both need our space
Gotta heart to break
I want you take it easy on me
Lately I

you with the same thing
Don't you worry about changing
I'm not worried about me
Bye baby

Yeah I guess he doesn't even call you pretty like that yo
You

(Huh)
Nigga fuck wit me then he a goner
Spare his life nah, I ain't never even thought of that
Said he was the leader of the team
Little did I know he

sponsor
dinner table with the mobsters
eating greedy little tortellini like my baked ziti kinda posture
I'm saucing on niggas
flossing my Powers for hours

the way, give me my space (A little bit)
I refuse to just do same thing (Uh-huh)
Advancement subjected to change (That's right)
Enlightened by wisdom

they close their eyes
Because' they look like Judas
Selling out the sacrifices suffered on their behalf
By ancestors who thought they'd seen a future for

A devine meeting between souls
Fated and predestined by the universe an encounter so right it feels like home
It's your soul falling in love with another

back
Hard to say if I'm bad at writing emails or raps
It's still art for art's sake
I'm down to rap pro bono at your DIY art space
After a poet, but

It's Yo Boy Chri$

Yeah
I go by Lanski now
Everybody's calling me Lanski now
I don't know what's up with that, but I like it

I'm on my way up
Coming

Breathe, relax
Breathe, relax
Breathe, relax
Breathe, relax
Now breathe, relax
Breathe, relax
Breathe, relax
Sit back let a brother kick facts

Yo

I need some ventilation
Yea you know I'm working on vacation
Now my skills out the world like a space station
Imma run this little city then claim

lose my flight uwww
Look me in my eyes now
Ima bout to pipe down
Deep stroke deep stroke I like mine bouji
Little bitty titty with a whole lotta booty

One more time
Give them a little something for when the sun's gone shine
Ah you dig it
And we don't really need no sign
Life is a celebration,

and the Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when

light ahead
Hold yourself a little taller
Get on out of bed

So You just
Hanging by a thread
Should have seen
The signs coming in
Go ahead and get it
All

To Hold A Little First You Getting Carried Away
Wake Yo Ass Up

capes coogie sweatsuits this winter
Need a little More space really been running up expenses huh
That's what them Kids will do
Consequences of yo physical

they looking for me just like Mario Judah
Hold on
Wait
Santii been getting that cake
little shorty wet like a lake
I'm on my own time you delayed
Hold

my lonely always feeling outta place my little sister said she needed her own space Brought tears to my eyes crazy that we share the same face that's

boys plotting
Bad bitch on my dick she gone ride it til she car sick
biting on me like a cobra Damn this chick a little Toxic
Bitch what's popping
Bitch

the sun shines

Liar's dice, take a chance, play yo hand, don't fold
Roll your life like Yahtzee, Yahweh
Oh no, take a hold of what I got to plan, oh no

I got no filter over this drain
So it won't like you
So when you get the chance, you will get booped
By these boots
That'll mess up your shiny

with you
Cuz I need you like that, for real
Head over heels, and all it took was a tap
Remember

Picnics by the west side
I can take you there
Trying not