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tickets, now I'm signing autographs on their dicks for their sis's. Had to put my rides in an anonymous LLC so they don't harass me
Used to have girls
word again-Promental?)
A musical bowel movement
Designed to rid you of moral diarrhea
Social bullshit
Crazy doo doo
Mental poots
(What was that
and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by
do to you
Makes you go all crazy 'til you simply lose your cool
I did not think I was ready for her
I needed to focus on school
But when she started
been through? (Yeah)
You don't gotta know me to know what I went through
She bringing up facts from the old me (From the old me)
Now, why this girl think
and champagne in control of my image/
I ain’t selling my soul for nobody’s wishes, no/
Cooked crack, CDs are the trap/
Musical mercenary these songs into cash/
mind, you're very welcome
You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing
But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question
, not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with
How could you tell me
[GIRLS]
It was a murder
[VELMA]
That I was wrong?
[GIRLS]
But not a crime!
[MONA]
I loved Al Lipschitz
more than I can possibly
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me
me
You fucking mental, my crazy little girl
Maybe the most psycho chick in the world
You mystical shit's not just physical
What you and me got's
And then the second danced away
Like a musical joke
And then the next lived without me
But at least I wasn't broke
I don't know if I offended them
But now
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
blood from bayonets
I heard someone say African Americans are lazy
You must crazy
You living in the house we built
Your ignorance amazes me
Are history
of games, tryin to get the high score
But now I think I have a favourite
It's me against an ape, he's got my girl, I've got to save her!
Oh no, I feel
musical direction for you
KW: I mean it was just fun to go in
And vibe out and not worry about what
Was happening on radio or
How successful the song
Would
is, I'll bet she'll call me
Baby girl if you can't cook I don't care
Talking bout pots and pans, no Tupperware
But I see that thang poking out ya
The Viennese classic piece was enjoyable in that everyone in the house recognized it as a familiar if not famous section from the opera Don Juan but was
of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly
When girls stop by
For the summer
For the summer
I like girls that
Wear Abercrombie & Fitch
I'd take
insecurities could eat me alive
But then I see my baby
Suddenly, I'm not crazy
It all makes sense when I look into her eyes, oh, no
'Cause sometimes it
nothing new
I ride around by myself listening to the blues
John Hooker, he was legendary
We sang about the same pain, musical visionary
Everybody dies, but
nothing new
I ride around by myself listening to the blues
John Hooker, he was legendary
We sang about the same pain, musical visionary
Everybody dies, but
nothing but a puppy punk
Gonna do my thing
Comin' straight from the heart
And inject my song, leave my trademark
'Cause I'm a gangster and you're not
You're
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