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man Id rather die
I want a girl I can call mine
Two time two whine girl thats fine
Take you away like fine wine 
Then throw it all back like May
Wife

To go to my city go my city 
Yeah
Work. Work. Work
It could be quickie 
Bitches want my love I know a pretty lady 
But it's all good studio lately
Got

haikus haku
Or meng that's tough
Barbarian
Faces of fear
I'm schooling young niggas saturdays on steps holding cases of beers
You don't want problems

Frost can be stiff
Watch out for me
Cultivate
Manners fade
Cultivate
Mannequin
Prototypes of the new wave to
Innovate or keep it so low
Blinded by fog

killing it
In the dark booth, with the lights Yh I'm feeling it
This hoe doesn't know when to stop
She wanna fuck all my friends, & all My opps
My boys boy

gbaje funwa
Konibaje funwa
Laye konibaje funwa
Laye konibaje funwa
Koda kanlo shogun Kanlo gbaje funwa o yeye
It's your Flykid
And you know say we stand

you don't know what to do wit it
Went to the A now i don't see yo face
Im always faded by end of the day
Cause all of them fake all of them fake
None

said to share our love this Christmas

He opened the letter all soiled with age
The words that he saw jumped right off the page
Santa, I know you're my

to feel 
But I don't want to know
Was it ever even real?
My sedentary glow

off on a worrying premise
Like I'm so worried, can you check the premises?
And I know I'm not finishing these sentences
Cause I start off with the best

It's Monday, and I'm Rolling like a stone
Looking all around to find my home
Going off to places of the wild boys
In memories written by broken homes

Johnny angel how I love him
He's got something that I can't resist
But he doesn't even know that I exist
Johnny angel how I want him
How I tingle

There's a demon staring at me through the leaves
And as much as I'd love to be
A mystery
Possessed by you
I think I want much more for a personal

a bozo
It's Vante., you don't know ho? 
We got liquor by the boatload... that Henny
Disrespect the Lyfe, that's a no-no 
All my niggas dressed in that rojo

noticed anyone else.
we didn't even hear the radio warnings,

Our love was no joke, you know it was the talk of downtown Tokyo,
we'll be happy forever i

There's a demon staring at me through the leaves
And as much as I'd love to be
A mystery
Possessed by you
I think I want much more for a personal

selfish I know that this is my fault
Aside from that fact I gave it my all
Gave it my all
And in the end I was a better person once I stopped
Defending

the shit hit the fan
They went to hide out; ghost
Never again will I let them take advantage
Snake ass niggas only want to do you damage
To recover, I manage

itself

Prey my wishes 
Until they die
Hunt the meaning
Until it fades away

I want to go
Find the last bit of myself
My mind is still held up by itself

Wanna know how it begins 
I wanna wash away all of my social reflexes 
No more world cup semi finals 
No more useless elections 
No more disappointing

trying to test my composure
I keep it a hunnid’ don’t bottle emotions,
To be honest I fuck with a bottle of wine by the sofa
Need another case,
For

8 minutes after one
Dunno wsup but I know 
Dat we having fun
I already already
Hopped on de beat 
Though Scilla ain't done
For in case 
It get outta

me
Whenever u see me laughing molly ni
Is it only me?
If not for my sake wola mummy mi
Che
Make me the head and not the tail
Bless me today God e don

just see the check on my Gram
Yo what's funny though ironically as much as I hand (what?)
When you don't give ‘em what they want they treat you less than