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I miss my friends and they are not coming back
They're either all on drugs or they're working for the bank
And I don't know what's worse, I just know

I am just falling down
All I
See
Is the crowd
Knowing
My screams
Are loud
Just by
Letting me drown
Letting me drown

Tell me another story please

ahead and call
Videos and collabs, we about to get so lit
Don't feel discouraged, we're in a world where we all fit
Watch the cars swerve by and the birds

Please give me a clue
Where are you where are you Where are You where ya
Days I wanna take back
I’m lonely in my jungle
King but I’m waiting for my queen

I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own
Darling this place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown
Far

Tea for Two

Bud Powell

Winter Broadcasts, 1953

1993

Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans) 

I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this

Tea for Two

Art Tatum

The Genius of Art Tatum, Vol. 10

1955

I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown.

a flower
And the petals of my past open up around you
And I want to heal all the parts of me
He destroyed just by being with you

But, you're not him

and settle by the fire
Set your mind at ease
All my friends and family
Gather round the tree with me
Bells are ringing, voices singing
Together, together,

All of my money go hard
All of my money go hard
All of my money go
All of my money go hard
All of my money go hard
All of my money go
All of my money

where you and I can hide within the clouds our souls embrace.
Sick or not, you are the only one who knows how to make my heart race.
Forever, my heart

rests beside me
Where I'm from this niggas are prone to hostile violence
Use to work my ass off, didn't care about no side bitch
Working all the time, I

Tuck my pain away
And hope to God I fall into
A sleep where I can stay
We all got bills to settle
We all got a price to pay
And if I make it through

last?
How long will we feel trapped?
How many times do I have to Ask?
At war with my mind
Where the thoughts reside
All these things goin’ on inside
Only

one cares, you can tell
I'm happy for my friends and then compare with myself
But I'm scared when I'm presented opportunity's crown
I thought that I was

of the players
Wise words Bruce
Be like water my friend
We can adapt to anything
Shout outs to Shannon and Wren
Cuz y'all keep his spirit live
And it constantly

the butcher, I live in peace.
I’d rather walk on beaches by oceans, 
Than in the streets. 
I tack my name under bridges,
On concrete by homeless people,
Where

Secret Location

Remy Ma

There's Something About Remy: Based on a True Story

2006

bandanna
And I still got my jewels like my name is Santana

Look li'l' homie y'all really don't know me
Lookin' for the squad but see I'm by my lonely

Gotta make it for the nights i spent in
For all the loneliest times
When you're all by yourself
Cause that's when the homies and guys are all out

When he says that he loves me
I know that he does
But I wish I could see him
I wish I knew where he was
But that's the way all my friends are
Except

Where is the doctor, think yo patient needs a crash cart
He’s suffering from psychosis caused by his bleeding heart
Y’all talking on a beat with no

seen… as they truly are… where I earn my stripes and scars… and it’s year round “open season”, on my heart… hope to stop its beating, before it starts…

I am Lyrics 
What about the plans that ya used to have Are they all gone just like
Friends from your past 
You’re missing all the good if you wanna

Pimp of the Year, that's what all the players say
My smooth tone, reppin' for the blue zone
Crip shit, for niggas to get they groove on (hey)
I tell