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with the bidness
Told em 
Don't hit me less its finished
We left the snitches 
Swimmin with the fishes
Tossin bad habits
For the brand new day
Fuck with

I don't need to be seen by anyone
Who couldn't wait around
Vampires preying on the dolled up shakers
There's a few in everybody's town
You rely

It's not a question of if I can exist or resist
You've got a good man by your side
I can't miss this opportunity of a lifetime
I'm searching for

windows out, make me wanna catch a felony

Like Jas Sullivan yeah, like Jas Sullivan Uh, how could you walk away from the love that was built
Day dreams

I think I gotta get away from you Take a couple days off for me
Limit our exposure, swear we gettin' closer But it's not a good idea
And I can't stop

that I've had with my mom
Still weigh on me
And when I am her age
Will I know that I was wrong
Or by the time I'm old enough
Will everything I know be

c-notes with Avelino
And end my day with my chica, feel like cappuccino
My schedule is always loosened after vino
You know I never said I can't survive in

and rob? cnd I am crossing 

Independence Square by South Quay 

Down in front Royal Bank where the old drag mall used to be

cnd see him staggering through

at CPR

My brother lost his life
When he was 19 years old
We buried him in silence
Didn't raise much hell
But his dad has cried every night since
Managed

this girl might be a witch
No I'm not alright, I swear this shit makes me sick
Story of my life, I ain't never been done good by a bitch
Last night I was

Gotta stay at a good place in my head
To feel okay, I think positive instead
Either way I know I'ma make this bread
Gotta stay on this path and look

Double Gloucester, may I please
I grate it till my hands go numb
I eat it up until I cum

Orange, yellow, cream or white
I'll eat it up all the day

She wakes with a sudden quiver
She says, 'boy, stand and deliver
We shake with anticipation
Ceiling drips with condensation
Rolls by in a coral pink

1989
I've been waiting for the kickback
Pearls on strings and wine
Ok maybe I should ring back
Trying to rewind
Just an old tape that won't sing

Hi boys, and girls
How you been? You good?
It has been a few weird years

I guess we're still on our arses
Playing all them games
Until something

the planet baby
One thing's for sure
We keep on missing the good old days
While we're, we're passing through

Your journal's way too real
When memories become

name 
I'll call u lion baby I'm the catcher cuz u gonna be taimed 
I fuck u so good u can't even help it u screamin my name 
We chasin this money we

proclaimed is weak 
I observe the week & see my days are neat 
Monthly calls to check balance sheets 
We all get old, death is right to wink 
Keep on smiling,

children
Should have listen in beginning work sleep I'm chasing pensions
Universe a torn tendon hiding pain by fucking grinning
Took some L's I'm due for

All the places that I want to, it'd take me a good minute
I'm straight off that other shit
For now I'm cooling by myself, I won't look for no other

where every room is always clean
Her father is a good man, since she was born he had a plan
To keep her lucky

She'll take his old job at the firm
When

bit track your groupies old
Hiss and told
Snakes just like your grass will grow
I cut em loose like extension cords
Lets wrap it up
I'm not good with

the right guy
By the way I write rhymes and today's
The day I release my debut yeah
Mum had a boy that boy then grew

Look when I talk about making moves
I

to role play
What it's like to feel something on a good day

Yeah I know Yeah I get it, that's how it goes
I gotta past too, but I wanna keep you close
You