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marked for death
Autism and OCD have infected my head
Since the age of 2, I never knew what to do
Even though I’ve learned much, I still feel like a fool
I

The story starts

With the four of us stuffed inside of a two bedroom unit
My brother introduced me to the movement and the music
Through a dusty

The paradigm shift
Predicted by the Mayans
A gift in the science of life 
Dying only for those 
Who ain't doing it right
Stop trying
Stay true to my stripes
Show

Harrods 
Told her I hit them notes but I don't do ballads
I'm doing up uni graduation pending 
UCL's daily living on probation 
Final year antics looking

Sagittarius
Down to earth and I'm far from precarious real funny
I know its hilarious
Cause a nigga move low and mysterious
But my two step game make you move

Yeah
Uh huh
Follow along 
Yeah

I fear no man got two and half gods inside of me 
A living angel to you equivalent to a walking 
Prophecy Yahshua

Yeah
Uh huh
Follow along 
Yeah

I fear no man got two and half gods inside of me 
A living angel to you equivalent to a walking 
Prophecy Yahshua

that this is us and it's do or die (Love you boo)
Trials and tribulations are prevalent
The hatin's in the air and I can tell by the smell of it (Ah ha

Be paid by the actors
No ashes I ash this
I catch em so grab it 
A handle full of life I wanna to you 
Some Dried out for a sip 
From the parts, now

mend
As for me I'll transmute to better things
No more gangster ballads, less dream-pop bling
And if I could reverse 7, 1, 0, 2
I'm not sure if life

Summer days, when I was in
The ballad of your old love stories
Are you gonna be there?
The place where we first met?
These trying times, those crying

gone, 
Post it notes on posts to post my land,
Posted at the post office with two red hands,
And blind melon stressing by the blessing of no rain,
Stay

Ballad or bossa
Does it even matter
When two worlds collide
Is it coincidence
or is it just a tragedy
coincidental tragedy
Ooooh,

You just lost your

Sagittarius
Down to earth and I’m far from precarious real funny
I know its hilarious
Cause a nigga move low and mysterious
But my two step game make you move

and movies
Advertisements ballads boogies
Anthems cumbias newwave tunes
Postpunk skank to southern swooning
From 65 to the millennium its sure
A preconstructed

I'm eating a salad
And this is a ballad
About how it's hard to stay in shape
I fancy a fry up
I really should diet
But diets are always kind of lame

smoking that fat salad
I just be writing them soft ballads, watching U.S mail in ballots
Smell like BO bitch you stank shallots
You gotta laugh at yourself,

It's Just enough to break my heart to the soft end
Do you know how you make me feel?
Ay
Full throttle sixth gear it's time to listen to the
Ballad

of my past life
Where all I did was shed the truth
By then they called me 6ix9ine

A ballad that's missing a narrative
I'm walking on a narrow tip
My

Grip like a tec, my shooters be squeezing

Who you looking at hoe? Dont blink
Straight smoking on Cubans, no link
Put 2 in her pussy, no stink
Her kitty

It's Just enough to break my heart to the soft end
Do you know how you make me feel?
Full throttle, sixth gear, it's time to listen to the
Ballad

The Ballad of Ellie Nova by Paul Dobbe                                

She came, from Guernsey
A sister, two brothers
They prayed to Mary
Please

against the odds
Repertoire solid
This one's a ballad
For all the soldiers getting killed by Boko haram
For the civilian JTF using their charms
It better be

A little ballad of how someone went from a classmate kwis'Zulu
To being the love of Luyanda's life

It was her first day, she didn't speak
She was