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Horny

OPM

Forthemasses

2004

I been sitting here all night long
I been sitting here for way too long
Will somebody tell me whats going on
Will somebody tell me what I'm doing

Out Go the Candles

Ruiner

What Could Possibly Go Right [EP]

all work out…
So many days I could do with out but the point of it all is to never look back so I live for today and die by the night these veins are

The Ugly Truth

Louis Logic

Sin-A-Matic

nights
So their bastard bratty tykes all act like savage types
It's the legacy of black and Spanish guys
Beg when ?tea and genoas? complacency of dads

whole design
Matter of fact why would you wear those
Last night we fucked up the couches at Kong
Going HAM and that's word to Alessio
More shots on my say

I worked for so hard so long that
I deserve to feel like this
Victory lap when I walk out the crib
I gotta piss but they're all
On my dick these days

of the damned
That would be your grave
What would unfold when Felsaert was gone
Idle hands and gods love
The devil's work is done
And that woman you think

life but niggas invaded
The benefits fading, fuck fame but Benjamins cravin'
Need more, work harder, you bleed more
Malibu property right by the seashore

knew,
well you don’t.
Putting all your feelings
in a coma,
this whole thing took you.
By surprise,
we can work it out
and called it a night

and call girls
The steam above the dark road, the smoke around your head

I knew you by description, the tall tales, the pictures
Your short hair and your

So what if it's the car I had in high school
It still gets me to the hole I work
That ain't too far from here
And even though it ain't that much

don't recognise yourself anymore 
And your always tired 
And your feeling like shit 
And your only nights off 
Are spent getting lit
To forget the work

Inevitability
Was stirring up inside of me
Last night you shut me out
And broke my heart so carelessly
I couldn't see the warning signs
I barely knew

unholy seismic shift[00:44.02]I'm tireder than I've got a right to be[00:47.47]A little messed round by humanity[00:51.15]That dress lies crumpled

around all day
There's time for work but no time for play
I am exhausted Tina Stress is my name
But being and artist, it comes with the game
Dear Doctor

band boy still run with a duffle bag

Number one with a bullet buddy fresh out the pot
The celly stay ringing like all around the clock
Knot after knot

her hip bad
Getting work in
Brodie shooting like a gym rat
Post my location on the 'Gram
It say "Zip Bag" he need a big hat in the
Booth 'cause he big

its dirt, back to the essence
My work ethic, pre-date, my adolescence
Holdin rakes, swollen weight, my moms stressing
Her life here was ah blessing
But

cheese a stacks a racks and a table full of keys in the end the games watered down and it spilled out all over town busta ass dudes still hanging around

on a ride, you wanna ride, you wanna

Slow dance by the fire 
Hold hands while the night is young I know that you been waiting for me for some time 
I promise

(verse1)
She likes to live alone
Cuz she gets freaky
I call her on the phone
But she’s so sneaky
I come over every night
It’s like a Roman bath 
like

dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me: MiB
Means what you think you saw, you did not see

moved to the city and ran that race
It didn’t take long to feel out of place
Had to get back home where I belong

Take a two lane highway down by

blue jeans next to a beauty queen | Used to the finer things| All I had to my name was a big ol’ truck and a little ol’ place| I couldn’t help but think|

Weather or Not

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

thought
A vibe's just a vibe, most times I can't describe it
And life delays death, I'm tryna survive it
The seven sins still haunt me at night
I was