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An Attempt to Tip the Scales

Bright Eyes

Fevers and Mirrors

2000

feeling sick
I really just wanna be warm yellow light that pours all over everyone I love
So you're going to play something for us now, is this a new

you be on
You say you try, you give it up your all
Never give it out
But some day you be on
I know that jah is watching over me, and watching over you

Conor McGregor
Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin
I be Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin
Mama always said common

Talk faster than russell brand on adderall
So listen up i want you to understand it all
I like revenge you hurt me you self sabotage
Eye for an eye

send her back to the beach (yeah)
I'm with a crazy white boy, call him Conor McGregor (suh, suh, suh)
I'm in a brand new coupe, you can still smell

mind
To the drama in my life
It's all good (It's all good)
I ain't worried 'bout
No one else 'cause I can get down, oooh
You know it's all good
Man, even

No one else 'cause I can get down, oooh
You know it's all good
Man, even with friggen hate it's all love (Yup)
Mismatched sneaks on, all of (Yup)
Outta

I just rolled up with a freak,
Got diamonds they all over me
New whip and it hit me for 30 I'm whippin' that shit in a hurry
I'm shootin' like Call

is like living in the brain 
Of John Maynard Keynes 
The Roman grid to keep us all in line 
On this spherical, round planet

Earth has felt your fear

now I'm charged up like thunder

Living I live in the Brock houses all over the block
Miles away from the start but this a new place I'm a start
Music's

members (yeah)
I ain't no Hollywood actor (No), I'm the rap version of Conor McGregor
You gotta swallow this
One-on-one, free fight, man, I bust your

idle
Money over bitches
Money over everything
Death a part of life I'm bout to live a life with better things
Spitting all my bars while in my lungs it's

Diet Gum

John Grant

Love is Magic

2018

I manipulate, that is what I do
I manipulate, that's what I'm doing to you
That smirk on your face was designed by me
I fucking curated it, like

ainu0027t heard
My minds a tool 
I use it like a Maynard
I stay underground while
I be digging up the pay dirt
Straight to the body you feel it
You know that

you steady winning
All that love turn into envy
Eating with my niggas
Wings world 10 piece
Y’all be pocket watching
That’s why all y’all pockets empty

friend
God I wish it was that easy

Make them plans and they fall out
TV dinners no ball out
Cataracts I went all out
You a foe not a light house
She

the world through the things that they read  but wise man Can see through the deceit understanding that  that flora and fauna got all the Information that you

constrictor a listener 
Till parishioners then share what I write  like Harri krishna's 
Just scratched you off my hit list revenge
Like  Ian Conor  or Uma

just cos i can (yeah)
All of these nigga they envy us they wanna be with the best
I be chilling by my lonely huh i give a fuck bout the rest
All of these

anywhere"

Angeline, Kikisoblu

It was the fine and expensive
Wife of Doc Maynard
Who defined her into something to be owned
When she said "you're much too

it all

God you've been so good
Yes, you've been so good
I can't count it all
I can't count it all

Name them one by one
Name them one by one
See what

bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
My girl hate PETA, you ought to see her eat my meat bruh (Yuh)
She feeling loose off tequila
She down it by the liter (Whoa)

Nadine
I've got some weed and I'm all alone
Won't you come over and smoke with me

Nadine and Larry sang a song
As they packed their bowl
We're going

Walls
Written & Produced by
Maynard Keith Batiste Jr

Walls

Verse 1

I used to be the person
Walking with his head down
No one else could see