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Julie, please answer your phone
Fix your records so we can all move on
Do you even exist
Or on a plane that barely makes any sense
Body-less,

me a bong
A Dead Guy, Session or a Mirror Pond
Double that shot
Shoot, shoot, I didn't mean from the glock
Or did I
Do enough to just get by
Or bid

You idiot
You fucking idiot
You have no control
You're a fucking idiot
You're an absolute moron
I achieve unattainable goals then shit on my own

just flicked it
When I do shows
I'm given a rider
When you do shows
You're giving it crickets
It's giving sassy
Mine for the taking
Yeah yeah piss it

seekha ani
Jay Z gat making bagh
Moves neh me cruel
Tate pe katta, but Andrew
Always Switching between Sanjay Dutt and Swami Dutta, 17 joton pe duniya

east and west and ay you're right man this is so interesting 
Mans got trophies, nonstop parties see man I wont be a fool at 40
By the time I was done

Look at the state we're currently in
Racing around from university campuses
On our way back from an early house party
That took up nearly the whole

Hi, it's Andrew reporting for KRAM
First on the news, football went ham
Gavin and Myself doing a project
We need a story or we will get wrecked
By

I say Julie
I like the way you do me
The way you hold me
Oh yeah
I love the way you kiss and touching
My body, My body
She's in love with a player

and bongos Ikwe
We had the tune of New Life Beat Cally Ikpe
If your Sound encroach the City, You’re powered by music 
You chop knuckles and couple of hug

fears in the bottom of your heart Mama
Caused by trauma Mama
But you're a solider and always will be
I'm always here for you, and always will sing

Dry

Hope you held it down all the time I've been away
You're the only girl that can make me feel a way
You're cute, sexy, make me laugh like Hemah K
You

pimp
Glimpse into my world, dead presidents exist
Andrew Jackson and Ulysses Grant
Sit side by side, Ben Franklin on the bench
Because he was never

up)

6am I'm in the gym
By 8 I make a quick flip
By 9 I'm hopping in the whip
By 10 I'm at uni, with a Julie tryna do me
She hardly knew me but shady

how this ends you would defecate,
And in the end you'll see that we're all suffering.
Must we impress these imbeciles?
Why?
Why do we bend for the fame

Kings na na naaa (Monday thursday friday sunday) 

Ooooo do you remember when we first met 
In my pink vans with your red hair yeah yeah yeah 
E ma

Don't Speak of My Heart

Gerry Rafferty

On a Wing and a Prayer

1992

that we're saying goodbye.

And when I wake up in the morning
And wonder where I'm going to
It all came without a warning
What's a man supposed to do

on the porch for you to come around
How do you feel about that?
How’re you feeling now?
Ohh, right now…?

Dance Together 

Lyrics By Andrew Ripper


Even though they say nothing will last forever
You and I to the end of time we will be together

Tika ba

a thin line I get by
A simple manifesto that I live by
You can't control the low so when you're down my nigga get high
Rolling up a wrapper of that rapper

Ha Ha (So Good, They Named It Twice) 
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

I got a note from my doctor, to get me the hell out of here
Cause every night

and the rivers full of shit
We fucked our own economy by voting for Brexit
Everything's fucked and there's no point in trying
'Cause whenever we do we're gonna end

re-linquished ?
Eminem isn't immortal.
Unless his grandchild.
Makes a staple. In Saint Andrews Halls Stable!


Remember, God.
I am NOT. A RAP. GOD. (RAP GOD!)
I'm

and paper my automatic (Tutu)
Tryna' come up
I'ma make you balik
Back to my shadow, I'm that cold-hearted
You're not ready, bitch
Shit
We do this in our sleep