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Give it up for Elon Musk
Sci-Fi's about to get real on us
Who needs god? In Elon we've got trust
Pays himself minimum wage
He don't need the bucks
Start

on the internet
My motivation is completely gone and I'm hyper aware of my inherent flaws
Feeling wicked disowned by everyone I know, but they all love me to pieces

When the day rolls around I'll be down by the river
Thinking of the things that if I could do I would give ya
But how do you treat someone who has

As you walk through the house
You draw eyes from the floor
Double fisting drinks three and four
So far gone again...
But I'm hypnotized by the way that you

coasting
To the point I didn't even notice
I just chose the path less chosen
Stuck in the middle
Like L M N, O
That's my Q
Give me the P's
Jamba Juice
I need

Sasha grew up in the hood where shit was crazy
Made it out took on a career had two babies
A house by the lake and her man fresh out the navy
Got

Kids being kidnapped or folks breaking in your spot
Can't call a house a home unless it's love in it
A cold heart is a dead heart
Won't think

Aye
Hella playa shit That playa shit
We in the house bitch
Aye

Ooh she look good weighing up my pounds
Aye I lay the wood I need another round

Don't ever think it is inevitable
Gotta get on your knees
Give all your love to the Lord
Anything you hold higher than him
Is an idol and he will not

Oh from above
Let them sit and stare
As I begin to care...
About something, other than myself

Well give me that Mad Dog wine
And records written by

going, despite the pandemic
Meanwhile, in the White House, every day another blunder
So 45 tried to resurrect his polling numbers
By criticizing my city,

Never take for granted being silent
Annihilate a rapper I'm impeccable with timing
Maybe buy a house get away from all the clouds
Then I'll buy a couple

You built a wall up made of stone
I'll break it down one by one girl you know i would
Oh yea i would
You're a pretty little mistake i always love

swallows your harp plinks, vomit discarded stains up your carpet 
Don't make me target 
Funk house 3000, time to commence 
A diatribe that I'd like to vent

on the line
Ain't no rewinding time
Never learned nothing
By playing it safe 
Love hard live free
Live free

Said I wanna be free
It's my life
Don't care what

life
Going somewhere
One last try
Future together, it's so bright
Somewhere
You and I
Love the tension when we lock eyes
Somewhere
No one will find
Give

to run from the pain
Ain't no love in these streets it's cutthroat
Give it to em, raw, Ion believe in cuttin' the dope
Seen it all, baby, took my L's

year, another stepping stone
90's baby, yeah, you know I love the smell of smoke
90's baby and we onto the next episode
My house is full, my family matter

and more
Violence and tongue kissing
Before I leave this point, I'll give you more
Explicit lyrics stickers is supported
By Tipper Gore
Al Gore's wife,

I'm unaffected by love
Last thing I want is your touch
It's like that feeling when you eat too much and it sucks
Just want to tear out your guts

every square
Monsters
Trying to leave you bare
Monsters
You better beware
Of monsters
They can be anywhere, lemme give you a tip
Maybe at your house

I'm so rich, I can get whatever house
Nah, I give up I gotta' have by my side
Yeah, ha
She do it once and then she out (yeah, hahaha)
She do it once

Perfect World by Richard Schuttler 

Three second sound bites, spin doctors, talking heads
Supply side economics and the vanishing middle class

way if you feel generous
Because my request is enormous
Needing to make some more space
By the way, this not dangerous
Your love language is now