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heartbeat without it being a metaphor, can you? I personally work so hard to avoid thinking of aging and decay, and I don't think I'm alone in that, but what

Speaking coughed up, that's ironic that I talk blunt
Call you Lana Rhoades when I shoot cause you all suck
I'm just so embarrassed by the way you bitches act

We didn't have
Such a talent to call that love,
You wanted to stitch your bursted heart
Instead of letting me in
Today or Tomorrow
We had to arrive

(Nah nah nah, nah nah nah, yeah yeah)

Im the first in line, step back you gon gimme my time
Check my sign they call me a bull so you know I’m ready

Don't want my blessings taken
shit i always have shit to address
I'm the cause of my pain
So prepare for effect
When you hear them shots fired
There gon

now she calls me back
Cause the one she left me for don't love her back
Now she's texting asking take her back
As I think of an answer, I smile and text

undercover
Left them suffering alone. Stimulus buffering a loan
If you can't hear me, make the call. They'll start muffling your phone
Got tanks in your

What You Want?

Too Phat

Plan B

2001

(Chorus be	-Camelia)
Anytime you want me boy just ask me know that I am by your side
All these fellings I have inside my heart no I can never hide
Tell

Walk into the Sun

Organized Konfusion

Stop and Listen, Vol. 2

1997

Poetry]
Mother may I?  Yes you may
Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
I got next, sorry Duke, I got my five
You better call next, and step

past
I know I can't just erase 'em
Who would've thought I'd have a bunch
Of gold plaquеs in these cases?
Usеd to call the local radio and
Ask 'em to play

I Typed for Miles

Jets to Brazil

Orange Rhyming Dictionary

noise
they're playing love songs on your radio tonight
I don't get those songs on mine
you keep fucking up my life

beatin' through your chest
Tryin' not to crash
cnd then they call you in
cnd you see her glow
cnd she grabs you by the hand
Says “say hello”

It only takes

fore I nut now they think he nuts now nah i just don't have a fuck to give to you or you or you clowns

it
By who? I suppose, these voices all have a meaning
The choices I didn't make were just making this human being
Could you believe it? No peaking

I was sittin' on the front porch sippin' on a beer
Boots up on the rail, I didn't have a care
Thinkin' 'bout some shuteye or a little bit o' fishin'

mustang roarin' down the lane
I see her red hair streamin', I know this game.
Radio blasting just as high as it can, a siren call for a willing man.
I raced

Don't be speaking out of pocket, that's rude
I might have to go and Diss Track you

This lyric ability
Pick up the flow, making moves like mobility

myself
You always make me want to call for help
You cry for help to be friends with me again
Then regret it, then I'll leave you on read
I don't wanna go

and lock your briefcase
We hate what we know, radio heads
Thieves take
We lay you in your burial bed so please stay or please play harmonica melodies 
Press

Telephone, just in case you don't hear it from me
In my mind I'm an old droning machine
Take the day, take the week, you carry yourself
Well enough,

to better days,make the kush dey burn
By gods grace we go reach there
Where grace carry you money nor reach there
But incase you don't know
Have been a G all

I gotta pay. So you can have it all if you leave the studio. I just need a place that I can have that I can feel at home. A way that I can serve

Calming all the voices, call it meditative excellence
I have buried bodies in my backyard, the re-cement
How could I forgive you for not selling the extra

have been number 1 to me 
If it isn't life or death never call the police 
They treat your ass rough put you in handcuffs 
You regretting the bluff