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Burned out and it's no good,
Head in the clouds I've got no room,
I was hoping that I'd have seen the light by now,
Before I end up coming down.

Chrysalis

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

niggas by painting lyric pictures
The ring you gon kiss it
The holy ones did this I handle they business
Young buck nigga can't say that I ain't sinnin'

that you on top like a fitted
Ride baby get it
My head gone
No i can't head home
Im bout to rest and then do it again
Give you some shit to go tell all

the whole pound
Found me a Glock in the lost in found

All my life been surrounded by hoarders
Pour wock in the Vitamin Water
Trapping it out bought my
First

hurts
Bought the newest Bent' just so
I can chase the skirts
Then the beef tastes good but
I ain't ate desert
And I'm living in the city
Like the late

goose raise
I'm trying to live it up
On my last year's pay
2010 was a good year, hey
I live six months like it's all in one day
The UK, New York skies

a motherfucker
Searchin' for a purpose
And I got to make it worthwhile (Perfect)
Ain't no time for being nervous
I've been right up on the surface
Tryna light up

down dripping with
A whole lot of water
Do you want to ride my damn wave
Man they see a young nigga turnt up
With a whole lot of bucks
Doing good

above the building tops.

I couldn't be the only set of eyes on them, but it often seems that way.

Lately, I'm feeling mocked by their purpose. I keep

the mic you froze
"Hey, can I get on your song?"
Let me think
No
Cut the fucking beat
I'm hard, not street
Working out everyday to fill out my tee, god damn

last we are coming to the habitable parts, and I guess that we are not far now from the eastern side. But we are high up, a good deal higher than

When I think of you, I think of all the good times
When I think of you, I think of all the wild rides
It's been one hell of a trail by fire
There's

to do. Uh, I hope y'all have a good day. Um, drink water, touch grass - all those wonderful things. Goodbye!)

the youngest out to say that. By the time I'm
26, I'll probably jump on J-track. Straight fact, Columbus like I'm Christopher. Okay, Pratt
Star-Lord, venomize. I

adore you get to your kitty, I beat it like pro tools
And you taste good shit is water the way that you eat it, your tongue like a pro tool
Run up my

There’s a train
Rumbling by
Rolling through the Bronx
In the heat of the summertime
Fire hydrant down on the corner
You know the one right in front

'Round the way work, jewels in the ground, hit the pay dirt
Love is love, you in good hands, Dennis Haysbert
Openly protected by who you be neck and neck

trip or something

It'll look a bit different to my eyes 

No longer in the foreground

She'll be blending in with all the other passers by that i will

I always told the homies
Stay away of what you need
To get something you have to
Not want it
Complicated energy
Good advice until I found myself
In

of his heartbeat next to yours
But no one knows what's said behind closed doors
There's nothing but sorries

We dream of something good
But nothing ever

lines
That's the life we lead

So honey let down your hair and put your hand in mine
You know the wind sends a shiver by the water at night 
Baby come

me, she taxin' like flood
D&G trainers they covered in mud
I kept it solid, they showin' me love
No matter what you do, it never enough
I told my

snails with a stick  

then points them at me  

running through the field  

 

driving by the small town with the strangest name  

good hope

the masses some crack
You know they can't feel this pain when it come
It comes to good vs evil
It's 80 to 1, where I'm from
No, I never lived in the slums
I'm