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vrieska, od šestnástich hviezda
Jak martin odegaard

Nemôžem za to že vidím svet, ako ho nevidíš ty
To znamená že ja som pred tebou keď mi chceš nakopať riť

the bitch and I crashed it
Ain't pay for shit, by my own, I'm a savage
Ain't tryna beef 'less you droppin' the addy
Hit from the side, now she callin' me

MI DUEÑA
Written by Adrian Martin Almendariz Martinez, Gildardo Hurtado Medina
 
Pienso en ti 
Veinticinco horas al día y al dormir 
La poesía de mis

MASS DEMP
Even when you’re hit by a Packer linebacker
Turn da other cheek ignore the laughter
Fight off feelin’ sadder
When Earth feels like Saturn-
You

On and on and on and on 
What's goin on?

Ain’t shit United in these States
In these days they divide us by each race 
We each pay different prices to elate
Some don’t survive when

Zbyt brutalny niezjadliwy by go grała czwórka
Same shit different day wciąż podstawiają nogi mi
Wciąż te same brudne mroczne wredne wersy old mb
Nie

patrick star
And I might win some people over with that flo rida

I'm ahead of this music game by light years
I'm the definition of swag bitch it's rite

Hey Martin, Play me them blues baby
Yeah like that, that's what I'm talkin' about
Silky smooth
Hey smooth like the way Taryn and I had to rob that

at the round table with the millionaires
Walk in the label tell them this our year
I been on the grind o.t
Feeling like the man right now
Blowing kush by the oz

want no steam
I'm gettin' this shit, get it by any means
I'm pushin' out music like I'm a machine
I feel like Martin Luther, I got a dream
I'm

Just so he can have a life with you when you're born
Daddy done some things that really weren't the best
Things like weighin' up and baggin' by

a Rubik's (ugh)
She frightened by my diamonds how I'm shinin', Stanley Kubrick
Drip like Alex Mack, I spent them racks and turn to fluid (wet)
Pockets

• Function

Jazz Cartier

Fleurever

2018

like Rachel and Ross
Nah, we more like Martin and Gina
Crazy in love like Seth and [Lovita?]
I let you call but it's hard to hear you off the speakers

hunting
Tracing every crumb and trail by the thumb and nail
Numerous jerks clandestine activity rather the solid gumbo works

(Respect due)
(To the old

life’s a movie like Martin, that’s Scorsese. 
I’m just being honest dog I kinda wanna watch it 
Watch me fly out to the tropics to divide up all the profit

They can’t see me, hope you feel me bro, yo yo yo
Yeah, you’re fascinated by the niggas in cars
I heard my dealer selling freedom in jars
‘Cause even

WAITING FOR YOUR LOVE (music & lyrics: Martin SweetGabriel KeyesEric Bazilian)  She is left behind 
Out of time and light 
Nothing seems to change

INTO THE WILD (music and lyrics: Martin Sweet)  I feel the temperature rise, there's nothing I can do 
I'm feeling claustrophobic 
I regurgitate when

REPTILE (music & lyrics: Martin SweetGabriel Keyes) 
 
A sinner 
Inducted to fame 
I walk on thin ice 
Leaving blood trails 
 
Burning 
The world is

RUST (music and lyrics: Martin SweetGabriel Keyes)  Blazing though the desert sand 
Under blood-red skies 
The world has lost its fight   
With those

Excuse Me

Fire From the Gods

Narrative

2016

Open up this lyrical automatic and put holes in your rhetoric
It's archaic, kind of chaotic, almost barbaric
But yet you stand and you swear by it

belle fille, la belle vie est capricieuse
Écorché vif comme Tyson, j'relativise comme Nelson
Positive comme Martin, on s'mobilise comme Malcolm

nourrice
Des fois je sens que l'Sheitan est en moi, j'mougou par derrière
Comme Tupac d'un drive-by, bientôt j'vais partir, surveilles mes arrières

the life of Marcus Garvey, we all know Martin
Wouldn't have your light, if it wasn't for my darkness
Blacker than the panther on the jacket of Huey P.