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Birds in a cage like a can in a soup
Girls like to walk down the halls in a group
And 27 cappuccinos later i’m at your house
Try it off try it on try

was my cash for?"
And once you think you've got it all figured out
Well, then the city comes to take back your house
You'll go looking for the couch

jealous of me then
They feelings was really hurt
Ride by my lonely
A one man army
And it’s Heavy consequences if a nigga
Try to harm me
They really don’t

Single house, in the dark
Driving up, we're in your car
Inside out, the contrast stark
The road up here was gravely and harsh
Pick up your keys, I

parents' house
In the basement staying up all night
We can take the train downtown
And look each other in the eyes
So much to do with you
I hope it doesn't

but they only want green
I got my green weed but you know I chase the blue
And everybody got a job so I hop in the stu
I'm so groove everybody take off

Take a seat and let me tell you a story about the fattest turkey I've ever met
Now his name was Mr. Chewbacca and he was an eating turkey
And his

when you're back into my arms 

PCH to Malibu drinking by the waves 
Every time we meet up ya there's memories we make 
No where I would rather be

BITCH APART
30 ON THE GLIZZY
HONEY BUNS ON ARS WIT THE STOCK
RUN UP IN THE LANDLORD HOUSE AND MOVE THAT NIGGA OUT
BUSTDOWN COURTESY OF HALF A MOONS
I GOT

Glittering, too much, four in the morning
Breathing perfect circles in the air
I'm walking back from your house
Under the moon, you gave me the moon,

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CHORUS

We’re not cool while I’m alive//we’re not cool when I’m dead/ 
We’re friends when you need me//but not friends when you’re fed/

Lock the door. Throw away the key
You'll go blind if you fucking with me
Shine bright like a house by the sea
Breaking point. hot. like 200 degrees

I was born in Chicago, on the poor side of the tracks
An accident of passion, they wished they could take it back
Daddy had a wife, a family, but I

summer
To which house should I carry my sufferings?
Where am I going to climb this rope?
Take me home and let me go
Fill the hole in sweater old
Fix

Got My 12 Shotty
Run Up If You Really Bout It
I Will Take You Out It 
Codeine Sendin Demons With Them Choppas To Your House
Give A Fuck Bout What You

alone sometimes
Gotta know how to get by with the highs
Lo and behold well It might take some time
But I know it all will turn out alright
Gonna be away

Something to take the edge off of nothing
I just can't concentrate when you're always happening
Brian's a prick with his tights scrunched up at his

The silent night, the silent cry
She's right by my side, it feels so right
Falling in love, it's on my mind
When I close my eyes, I visualize

Boston
Maybe end up in San Anton
Lose your kids, wife, and house
Work your fingers to the bone
I wanna skip all the pain and woe
Turn myself a real boy

side we can play games
Or make a relatable song that is just flames
Or binge watch TikToks made by me
Anybody want to join? I’ll take names when we’re

I'm Chinee take a pee
Everybody in the house, smoke tree

I be a cop, do I look Chinee?
But before, we used to roll with the drugs
In the West B

Well don't you understand
I'll take you by the hand
We were meant to be
One small family

Cheerin' on our favorite team
In blue and white for what we

7 Years old diagnosed with asbergers
By a faggot in white known as
An ass pervert
Im only an emotional human and i can feel
Walk into your house kiss

Agave plant inside her juice, tequila got her loose
She say she feel the same way stella felt when she found her groove
I just parked by kelly cove, radio