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been channeled
Caught up in my fantasies
Had to dig to plant the seed, can you hear from underneath?
No? Then why
I can't lie sometimes I get high then

She like I need you
Baby tell me anything
You say such pretty words to me
Baby tell me anything I hear you
You jus talkin out yo mouth
Baby i promise

I got a wandering mind
I can never keep up with the times
People standing everywhere
Life going nowhere
I can't believe what people say,
The same

shorty, pretty please
Love em ebony
I can't take more than I need unless you letting me
Love how you always keep your word bout what you tellin me
Pretty

Hanging off every word he say
The sky turns from blue into shades of grey
Tongue stay sharp as a blade, if you dare stand in his way
It's auf wiedersehen

a serious endeavor
Solid gold rhymes like I found buried treasure
ROI when you hear me getting better
Get high, get by, hope I don't die
Inside, this time,

days
It's not like you have anything to say
Shut your mouth don't say a word
My visions completely blurred

Do you hear the silence
When you tell me not

She’s a Keeper
Words and Music by Gregg Boethin
Copyright 2016, All Rights Reserved

I bet she isn’t 5-foot-2, 
don’t let that fool you,
cause they

motherfucking shooter
I got niggas by side I say the word they come and do ya
If it's personal I'll do the shit myself and get exclusive
Walking down won't hear

in the kelvins (dios mio)
Locked eyes and we stopped mid stumble
I should tell you that i'm great but i'm humble
I just want a good time can't love you

Mexica
Hear it in my tone
And rythmn bumpin' in ya speakers
I'd be lying if I said
"It's really nice to meet ya"
And you'd be dead by now
If I refused

[Verse1]
It’s not what I usually write
It’s not in my style
And handwrite isn’t mine
But the thoughts are taken right out of my head
Those words are

perspective
I was inspired by the words
Of Nas from the Message
When niggas was telling me
Get a job and stop rapping
Took another route
And now I'm seeing

culture
I still struggled but Tabula Rasa
I'd draw a new one but my Microsoft Word is a bit outdated
I'm a bit too green so I can't excel
What I felt when

Ut omnis damnationem mortis est
Quicquam tam vanum
Hear me now, oh weak creation of God
The impregnation of hell a new son
Hath begun, haha!
Dost

This been My thoughts for a minute
But see I never said it
I never did
Man it's a bigger picture
I'm never fooled by filters
My vision ganja tinted

dreams
Left out by the curb
Battered boxes
My battered frame
Most days I still
Take the blame
I toss my last words out to sea
'cause you took that chance

wrong
Never doubt that Karma can hear you when you get lost in your thought
I'm feelin peaceful cause of the life that I've made
Never really been into

This message you're sending

Body to body, soul to soul
Always feel you near
So say the words I long to hear

Tell it to my heart
Tell me I'm the only

I could taste it too so I'ma eat it
All of that hate it is just noise I can't even hear it
50 cent I rob you on your birthday
Lose ya future better be

Krainpaper by the bundles
Taking chances keep my head
Above water down bad for a long Time consolidating all my quarters Marinating is the Thought

the fuck up
Your such a hot head baby
Your mad I'm acting just like you
I can't hear past your screaming
I hate your guts but I kind of love you
We brought

just flies…
Shakespeare's words mentioned birds
Birds sing song so they belong in the throng
In Central Park; import skylark
Thrush and starling would be

All my friends
Know all the words
To the breakup songs
I wrote about you and me
Saw you driving
The other day
And I swear
I could almost see me