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the words are working again 
Realest high that I know, close my eyes and I float 
Hope I never touch the surface again.

Lurking with friends across the earth

ain't like them I don't fuck with y'all no New Friends that rap shit more like whack shit I'm sick of hearing all this trap shit facts bitch I'm like lil

just friends
But I'm a mack with the rizz
Back to her crib
Split after smashing a chick
That's masculine like the man, Andrew Tate
I shouldn't use women

I wonder who the fuck 

Could be the influence  

I’m bout to roll thru the burbs 

Loud with the music blaring 

Little kids staring 

While I’m

I can drive by your street and not feel a thing
Play all of those songs you used to play me
Get drunk with my friends and not think to call
Could

I can drive by your street and not feel a thing
Play all of those songs you used to play me
Get drunk with my friends and not think to call
Could

The sun goes down and there goes the moon
Another little town from the post war boom
I chase the songbird that I can never find
When I first heard

would send me mail
Mentally I'm ill
Take another pill
I played around with fire
Credit card I crush and break another pill
Anything can happen
Write

Killer bee's be a friend of mine
Trying to attack every part of me
Cutting of my tongue
Take away my drum
Try to rip that land from under me
Union Native

I'm invisible 
Can I just get a 
Little sign from you
So I know that you know that I'm alive

And I'm givin' you signs that are clear
Why don't you know

My building's full of little holes with heads in,
staring at the street. They sometimes topple forwards,
then stick at one another, passing freaks.

she just so sick of waking up from her dreams
Yup
I’m learning more about her every single day
Damaged, lost her daddy at a young age
Tragic, I tried

Never thirsty for no touching 
Only hungry for these riches
But when she ain't by my side I know that I be steady wishin
That I had her in ma bed room

Pop it in the Benz 
Surrounded by them red lights
Get it how you live 
Creeping with a n**** like a 
Like a thief in the nighttime
You my queen
You my

Eye level with the sky
Tryna get it right
I ain't touch the ground in a little while
Time gets old when your friends are jaded
Rolling on my own till

tapered to?
Break free from the game, god damn, fucking take a clue
Everybody is the same, just a little different shade of blue
If you end up living like

or two
One reads "i am back at home"
Other reads "girl im missing you"
I remember such a friend in you but lost out to the enemies
But by gones to bullshit

Meet me on the Catherine Square. Yeah, the faces of the strangers that are passing me by are occupied with empty stares. It seems they don’t go

like you
I want to be like you
Threatened with a Section 5 public order offence
I remember the rest of the grainy little details
That explode from

Moonlight, breeze on my skin
From late nights, to sleeping in
By the lake, friends at my side
It's only here for a little while
It's that summer

Stripped by no typical but twisted sounds of joy
I was licked so beautiful like ten grotesques knifes flirting inside me
Digging my injuries again

Unbreakable

Nick Howard

My Voice Story

2012

Standing on a ledge see the past before me 
Pick out all the bruises one by one 
Feel a little cold but there's warm there somewhere 
But not

the thanks
And praises
I've been on my own
Ohh noo
But we ain't never left
Alone lone lone
And if I'm telling you
The feeling is wrong
Relax a little friend

Smoking Cheech and Chong
With a Nia Talita Long
If she keep inhaling the bong
She might need a breather
Eyes cloudy
But I clearly see my favorite