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a teenager (a groovy lunatic) 
I see that nothing has changed 
Happy birthday you made it and you're still deranged

Happy Birthday
You're closer to the exit

release, boy 

Sweet, Sweet Serendipity 
orbiting endlessly 
where are we going,
what’s behind? 
infinity   

Do you know who you are, 
can you let you let

(Uh, yeah)
(On The Money)
(On The Money)
We in a two three, bro know we control the zones
Who the hell is this on my line get 'em off my phone

make her laugh
Turn around make her drool
Turn around
And date the girls
Everyone couldnt wait to pull
Baby i was made to rule
Everyday im
Feening
First

Tony Hawk was the man back then what can I say
Ooooh yeah
I remember when
Running home to see who'd get the pin and be first to three
Mesmerized by

Move forwards, you may find things that you don't like
Isolate and stay the same until you die
Who the hell made you so beautiful
Well, I would run

the boulevard
Show these scars like art
On the walls at Juilliard
Little blocks that we ran
Made us who we are
Till we fall prey
We ball hard
No movie stars

Oh pity the plight of the youngest son
Prince Henry was born to be no one
With three elder brothers who came before
A life in the church was all that

A Mortimer for the king's death blamed
As a traitor he would be named
Yet I hear there are those who say
That Edward did not die that day

Of secret plots I

1. verse
Flipping through the channels night gives way to analyzing/
Mistakes I made in light I contemplate with closing eyelids/
Loudest when I'm

on an nimbus cloud made of zest
Hooked on a feeling, hooked on the reason
You were by my side in the harshest of seasons
When I spring, it's cause I'm sprung

asked me to love but called out the wrong name
That's alright, we can fight

The rules you made. I was surely glad when they changed. Got ate by flames

alone
Made an eternal promise to stick by you
No such thing can separate us
In these dark nights
You got me and I got you

Promise me when you wanna give

by drugs account
High of life still up the best
My return gon' be so sensational
My niggas balling like the Nets
Propane repellent if you seek

your mind and your soul I want your laughs and your tears
But once you give it to the world that's when you lose control
By the time y'all hear this I'll

on an nimbus cloud made of zest
Hooked on a feeling, hooked on the reason
You were by my side in the harshest of seasons
When I spring, it's cause I'm sprung

These niggas pretend they hard but they pussy make them bleed just like a menstruate
What gender? He said he a them they bullets made that nigga dance

Someone set a bad example
Made surrender seem all right
The act of a noble warrior
Who lost the will to fight

And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge

coisa louca
ai meu deus que coisa boa
when i walk around Soho
i remember Gamboa
theres a feeling, there's a beat that hugs me like a boa walking by

of the
United States was not built by
Those who waited and rested and
Wished to look behind them

for the feds and the man down
I ain't hating just battling patience
Why they debating who taking the glass crown
made for breaking, with cracks in they

that you're a faker
A faker
Just a faker

I just made a song and now I'm making another bop
I'm a hit with an unused butter sock
All this talk on twitter

my mind,
Man, am i ever gonna find
This thing called peace and joy for my weary soul?
Or a phase of rest; a way to be made whole?
Weak and ashamed,

Jeans made by Jimmy Choo (yeah, yeah, yeah)
These fuck niggas tryna get at
You, brush off like, "Any who"
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
BBB my tennis shoe, Worldwide