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were shit
my rap game was getting so weak 
Making my lyrics look shit

Now I’m on tiptoes like kids
Alicriti dampened indeed 
Immunity decreasing my

eyes 
While there's no one by my side 
Like a rose but it dies 
I've had the lyrics in my mind
Ima
Dream of a ghost 
Leave me alone 
Drink on the hope

“My Way of the Highway lyrics” 
			Words & Music by 
			David Moskowitz 

INTRO

VERSE 1
Been around the block a few times.
So I know what works,

sit and look up the definition / of the word matter, which is substance lacking mind and spirit! That's the way we're depicted, by our skin and it's

Her territory sunflower, insurgent floor time in real time in the field museum  bertha lee and her lyric ways and her urban plan. up and down

What’s up?
Yeah, I’m fakin’
There are no lyrics here to be found
I hope you’ve figured that out by now

On chante nos récit's
Baisse la fenêtre impose ton drive by
J'rappe pas j'travaille
J'tire pas j'rafale
Et le public en raffole
Maîtrise la clé de sol, FAB

Ta foule se replie
On chante nos récit's
Baisse la fenêtre un peu comme drive by
J'rap pas j'travaille
J'tire pas j'rafale
Et là le public en raffole

You best a-go and join the Army arm me
With the lyrics and rhythms
That I be spittin'
I seen it through your panties it
Was written on your kitten

the day of the dead
My lyrics hit them so hard
It makes the corpses erect

The Terminator, Schwarzenegger, hot potato
Gladiator room-shaker, tomb rider

on club beats
And they don't want to hear it
But they go bump, some fake tough nigga that cap in his lyrics
He said he did what to who?
Nigga, that shit

VERSE 1 
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HEY cLL YOU FELLcS COME cND GcTHER cROUND

GHOST
Music & Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda, Suzie Benson & Alberto Bof

Anywhere I hide ... can't hide me from the dark
I'm living in a hole I dug so deep

Music & Lyrics by Fredrik Olsson, August 2022

One is like a story
With a struggle overcome
By people with hearts and minds
Dancing in the sun
One is like a promise
With a hand open wide
On a cloudy

rudimentary
Rhymes rudimentary and to earth like re-entry
Elementary, my dearest Watson
Rhymes by the plenty a boy in his twenties
Attitude like I'm sixteen

Un futur baobab
Maintenant, c'est peu probable que
J'die d'un drive-by écrivez sur ma pière
Tombale: "Sérigne M'Baye, mort au combat"
M'auront pas,

on
Shots with the president
Drinking dom pérignon i've got it going on
People think I'm kinda cool
Teachers teach left boy lyrics
Up in middle school
So I've

bag when I was only 16
You times that by ten, you get half a sixteen
I've grown now
My new deal, I'm tryna hold out
Tell iTunes I need the whole cloud
I

Sour pills, hash flour
Around with my gun cock
I'm movin by the hour
Hand on the steering wheel ice in my
Call my niggas up
Tell em on my way

weren't a good word to be said
On the hospital bed they
Were opting for death

Distorted lyrics

It was about time, I was happy to hear sirens
It was still

mesmerized by my
Busta Rhymes' vibes
I feel glad when I mess my life up
Might be mad but the last to line up
Call me badass, I sat on Bibles
I'm snakin' around

Uh carvello

Sixth grade, headphones in
On the iPod, brother, I was honed in
It was One Sixteen even back then
I tried to send a couple lyrics
But

be mate (Wait)
And if you do not really relate
With these lyrics I'm giving then homie can I just state
That Rivers residents really get written off in