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remains the same, still the same as always.
Still the same, everybody's asking
Everybody's asking
(Everybody's asking)
(Nobody cares)
(Can I fill you up?)
on the heath
Tearing off tights with my teeth
But there's no release, no peace
I toss and turn without cease
Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast
an instant plane
Fuck yall, niggas couch mane
Actin' ashamed, don’t be a slave
Put yo check on the table
By the end of the days paid hey hey
Play fair, I don’t
slapped thy judge right out his own court room, then I took thy bench, and sentenced myself, eternal happineess and good heath mother fucker, mother fucker,
a
Name and waiting with
A bitch like try me, try me, try me, try me
And watch what the outcome is
I'm a mix between Heath Ledger and Malcolm X
Outspoken
I was trapped in the dungeon
I was trapped
I was trapped in the dungeon
I was trapped
I was trapped in the dungeon
Nobody by my side
Don't say you
dividends, with all my friends
'Cause I was in the lounge, they was on the Greyhound
Like in and out of town, moving coke by the pound
Like guess it
"Yeah Brandon, this is grandpa um I'm gonna be gone tonight
But why don't you give me a call sometime tomorrow ah
I was just wondering if there's
missing you Zay is missing you
Brandon is missing you Tiny is missing you
(It's been too long and I'm lost without you)
By the way, Larry we missing you
blossom in the market square?
Do you remember, I thought it was confetti in our hair?
By the way didn't I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never
all over the wall
And I ain't talkin' about a map maker
She'll look like the Joker after I poke her
She'll look like Heath Ledger after I bed her
I
to settle on us all
Tonight my Christmas wish will be, for all to heath the call
Peace on earth and in our hearts
That love ring out ring near and far
Ooooh this how we comin?
No cap this how we comin
No cap flo foe
Watch me go
Aye this slap Lil No
Aye
I had to let God
And let go
You should kno by
carnival thrills
Where's that other little rich little fag
Looking for Brandon cause we can't stand him
I know my boys make the bass go boom
But shhh, you
Hey this Brandon but my friends call me Spike now
I just moved out of my parents' house in Danville
to this wicked warehouse in Oakland
Anyway I
takin' sleepers
But now I keep myself pepped
Deeper still, The night
I write by candle-light I find insight
From the mental movement
So when it's black
the heath. The drab light lent everything an insubstantiality, intensifying the curious end-of-term feeling I had, the sense that the days themselves were
and day
Transfixed by twilight, flicker away
Making love to bitter sweet dreams
The Master of illusion shall redeem
Hanging on in their reiterative
Like Brandon Marshall
A coffee colored shawty with me everywhere
Ask me do I run it, hell yeah
Drippin' sauce all over everything
I'm a real king,
alone relieve the devil of his dome in his home
When I get to hell
I'm lookin' for Heath Ledger
I'll see if I can get all the shit he left on his
bullied
'Til I dragged them down by their hoodie
Kicking and screaming like, "Go get your mummy"
Thought I was bummy, had to get money
Entrepreneurs
her like spatula (Flip)
Shorty impressed by the way I be clapping her (Yeah)
Oh you didn't know yeah the flow is spectacular ( Spectacular)
I come for
lives
Aight y'all right now were in Brandon court
And um mm were creeping up on one of our satisfied viewers
Let's see what she's got to say
Girl it's
all insurgents, and so are you, let's go!
Death by firing squad, couldn't give a fuck if you admire me or not, I'm a live wire, when I ride by ya with
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