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at a time
If you don't baby you'll lose your mind
I know it's hard to let things lie
But He's given you peace of mind
Take His hand and don't let go
Promise

in disguise and I'm
Sorry bro I'm saying so long
Not really sure what side is wrong,
By the end of this song I'm gonna be gone
On to better things

nigga bled to death
Standing up holding his life
Applying pressure to his wounds tryna
Stop the blood loss
Found laying in a pool of the shit
His own

by myself after travelin' the world a hunnid deep
I watched Bobby get shot in his face
I seen lil Kurt intestines fall straight out his waist
These

Gumbo [Live; Previously Unreleased Track; Bonus Track]

Santana

Santana III

1971

corner's a red bird
His feathers are trapped in a sling
He's passed by some gunslinging parrot
Who's jealous he ain't got no grin

There ain't no time

Gumbo

Phish

A Live One

1995

corner's a red bird
His feathers are trapped in a sling
He's passed by some gunslinging parrot
Who's jealous he ain't got no grin

There ain't no time

accepted with a smile so we drove for a while
I didn't ask him his name, this lonely boy in the rain
Fate tell me it's right, is this love at first sight

nobody else above him
I just been on ten I'm tryna win I show no love yeah
Yeah I got no love
Had a talk with one my niggas
He been tripping in his

himself in trouble,
he was able to save his life,
by thinking wisely at the right time.
So, kids, thinking wisely at the right time
will always help you.

just moved in with our father
Think he trippen but he steady going through it with his mother
Times be different he might actually try go and be a father

riding by His side until He park it, and even then I'm with Him I'm in His space like a Martian/
Check before I came into His light, was on the dark side,

Hard, Ain't It Hard

Woody Guthrie

Sing Out

1996

true love
He was walkin' by my door
The next time I saw his false hearted smile
He was dead on his blue board

And it's hard and it's hard, ain't it

jumped inside that water Like I was born by the river
Im tryna pull up in that foreign, bro tryna slide in that sprinter
The streets get cold Im Still

Air by MF DOOM

I couldn't love you more
If time was running out
Couldn't love you more oh right now baby

The beat is sicker than the
Blood in your

And he never felt real passion, like his first time
He never been in love, she's quieting down
Everybody mouth open, never seen it like this
Camera's still

often 
Talking shit about my bros will really get you stomped in 
Ive been drippin so much flavor latley ive been saucing 
Every time a nigga slid

his mind, cop a Glock its a 9, his feelings all fucked up
And that bitch not by his side cause he gave up on her, she dipped on him too
God made us

In the distance a siren shrieking
Same as when the rays were leaking
He was seen by cameras sneaking
Time to evade
Outside now he must avoid the street

can't hook up with his wife
But every time these wild hens try to hook up with him
They get shot!
And to make matters worse, the chickens in the barnyard

sitting there fucking pissed knowing she got caught
Remembering the good times that they kept in the vault
She started pulling out pictures
Of him and his

You want to blow your mind? Well spend some of your time observing His word
Just holding it by the spine, inclined to learn it like nerds
His word is

fa yo top
Gun like a nigga that can't keep his dick in his pants just know that it been through a lot
Might sign a application to work at pharmacy

to visit his grandfather
Who went batshit crazy back in the day and lives in an asylum
Grandpa's silent like a mannequin because he's catatonic
He just sits

It was the scent of her clothing
That made him realise
That she'd be his world for
The rest of his life

From then on when he held her
In the front