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I don't know why but, my whole life I've been surrounded by
Worms telling caterpillars how to be butterflies
Self hating individuals, that can't see

Some dreams going by
Like a gentle butterfly 
Some people wonna fly
And forever sunny sky

And you there, with feet on the ground
And you there, all

I don't know why but, my whole life I've been surrounded by
Worms telling caterpillars how to be butterflies
Self hating individuals, that can't see

to fly like a butterfly and Sting like a bee 
While I was fly with the clouds While Prince on this beat 
The sky is the limit I'm taking Flights by blunts

out of his door
Without making a sound
The tracks on the ground
Made by one person's shoes
They came and they suffered
Enduring abuse
8 @ 3:01 PC3

father figures
And that's the way that Wish got shot by Krayzie, it's karma niggas
I put you in garage mode, mobster, the shots fly
These niggas don't

grind I don't trap in the bando
Militant man yh I'm coming like rambo
Fly boy, butterfly wings like lambo
Sweet one..so sweet like a mango
Catch me

want is praise for my sound
Fly like a butterfly
Bark like a hound
Cash and the sex and the parties are the bonus
I'm not a man
I'm a god like chronus

Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
We classed heavy like Mohamed Ali
Sipping malt feeling Tiree
The booth is alive with the sound of the Twig

bleedin’ got red up on my feet
Red bottoms, red sky and she right by my side
She stuntin’ no cappin’ she my ride or die
Vermillion. hoodie we lookin’ so fly

cnthem,
Fly as Danny Phantom,
The flow so foul that I gotta hit a and one,
Call me Russell Westbrook,
On tracks I'm like Mayweather with the left hook,

Melts me away

The butterflies in
My stomach do fly
And send me spiralling away

But I am going to sea
To an island off the coast
And I am leaving you

Wickerman

Pulp

We Love Life

2001

the way. 
Oh, this is as far as we got last time 
But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes

applaud
Your shit sound like crickets
Spectating on a game
You ain't bought no tickets
And I'm Sitting so close they running by you can feel it
Speaking

. Walking in my own movie...
the fly by with no rememberance. Constant rushing...
the waves have pushed me to where I need to be.
Sunlight drenched on my

and the top of your hands, inviting themselves through your fingers, to be stroked back freely.


Sometimes a butterfly comes very close to you, then flies away

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

your umbrella
And the butterflies in my stomach
Began to fly when you whispered
"Hey, there. Nice to meet you." The sun ray hitting your face
Showing off

too
I seen Bron and Ronaldo in the same crew
Same spot
Waiting for their sons to replace what they got
Fuck a movie or a documentary
I'd rather be

Blowed Away

B-Rezell

Above the Rim

1994

Yeah (what?)
I'm kickin' it for real with B Real (yeah, uh-huh)
(Yeah) 
Yo, Marc, kick that fly gangsta shit, uh

Blowed away, flowin' away

leave, but
Why can't we?
Slow it down
Slow it down
Slow it down

Time flies by quick
I gotta make the most of it
Before our time on this earth has gone

Foam Born, Pt. B: The Decade of Statues

Between the Buried and Me

Colors

2007

these days, for the colors are fading.
Enclosed in a space of soothing sounds. Waking in my own movie...
The fly by with no remembrance. Constant

Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags

pay off
If not it's all a mirage
Getting credit for abiding by these rules sound like a fa cade
Working at this job don't pay enough
Getting yelled