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the wardrobe Phillip softly crept. He fumbled through knickers and corsets galore, 'til he found Otto's titsling and he ran out the door. Crying, "Oh, my god!
in my room because Don't go back to sleep The sun kind of rises by my window Some blackbirds and robins and a little jenny wren Some blackbirds
on And I show up at Caleb's house and like Yo, is he gonna punch me or not You remember that stupid shit And I'm talking about Ivan like yo He wants
reminiscing If you not a munch, you don't fit my description I get what I want, got no time to be kidding You can tell we on top by the way that we living Stay
Split your wig, Split your dread, motherfucka Buy your death, motherfucka With deadprez, motherfucka My hitman told me Got more bodies than Jenny
the sun shining on my face It became so clear to me That everything is going my way I feel like there's no limit to what I can see Got rid of my fears that
way Dragonfly I'm Zooming by Soon to dive and make the wave All my dawgs solidified We peep we see your hateful ways Who them fakes around you nigga I
that he's smokin'. He says "now the idea, Captain, The idea is to get this smoke way down deep inside your tummy N' hold it there just as long
The farmer stumbled past holding his gun He mumbled something darkly about his young son. About your wife, sir. What about her? Pray, where is she?
Uh-huh, Uh-huh Lay way back you cats, Dig in Live a while, yes, Mr Mack is movin' in Though the shark has, pretty teeth, dear And he shows 'em
Tryna make it shake My mouth is dry lead me to the lake Gotta full portion of grace I'm bout scrape the plate Broken down, He buffing out
it's hard to see When your brain is infected by All the fucking main stream The main thing when you got A mind to maintain But you just let your bling
doing stupid Coz that's what stupid is When he was a kid they used to Think he's weird And no one wanted him to sit next to Them They used to pick on him
And this is my way to say thank you All alone in the world Confused and don't know what to think 'Cause she thought that she was She was daddy's little
to believe that he and I were one in the same Oh, they're calling me now, I can hear my name shaking the ground Underneath my feet and all I can think, is
done something rash? Come on, come on Jenny Diver, ho, ho, ho, Sukey Tawdry Hello Miss Lotte Lenya, good evening, Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms way
house I left but he ain't witness Conversating about our bitches he been caught up in the same shit He got a girl her name is angel and that was jenny's
the water dark tints you can't see me ACK Sour is the oder let it wreak up out that Chicken Spot Rican bitches working got it set up like its Jennys Block
You can reach into your pocket While I reach into my mind Clarity is so divine We just single the design The physical we inherit By visions on TV
Jenny she is waiting for the setting of the sun Been contemplating how the day had run A bird flies high and cries some A cloud drifts by and hides
does not believe to be God, but in his own way points to a God who is not yet sunk in religious delusion. Alexis already flashes carefully again. He
me in the system Criminalized Distracted by the lies All I have is my pride And I wont let you take it from me So you better think twice How you
thanks. You can't judge me; Phillip Banks, I've gotta move past all the things of the past, if life is a test I've gotta know that I passed."" Chorus:""And
I see the way they be hating I don't play no games & my boys they don't play about me These niggas buying these bitches these burkins & shit and I
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