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that cold iced lemonade
I'm tripping fucking balls once the blow pipe medicates
I swear I saw the tray with the coke lines levitate
That's when we got

And it's so tiny, yet you're so fucking huge
By the end of the night
You're gonna be puking in your shoes
Take my word, they fuck me up
And have me wiggin

trifling
I've been trying to crash out all damn week
Can't help but stand, always on my feet
Cold as a bitch but the fye on me
Spliff never crackle and pop,

gonna ride off into the sunset

He is goin' to Vegas
To blow it all on the night of his furry life
He ain't gonna regret this
'Cause every man knows that

I'll make a widow of you

I want that thrill
You know the one on which I thrive
One shot, one kill
The moment when I come alive
You're always followed by

Reminders This dark enclosure has the feel of trapped
Coal miners Cold damp and woeful, lack of oxygen
Untrusting, like those who won't buy stocks again
When

saying I'm too nice, circle the globe in 2 nights
Clip so long that the gat look like a boom mic
Whoo baby you too right, do right by the sound guy,
Too

Long nights of endless cold
Where there's no comfort in starlight
Feels like the years are going by, your getting old
Isolation, desperation, gotta

I met her in a bar out on Highway 8
The jukebox played a record by George Strait
You were playing pool when you caught my
I finished my drink and went

not move
Reach for that pipe I take yo life
Go stripe for stripe
My heart been cold
Don't get no sleep at night
Say death ain't right
But shit if I'm

blows away
She's in the shape of a flower
But she blooms and night and suffers through the day
Day day day day
Oh oh

Sometimes you just hate getting

night
I told him don't say a word
That's just the way of life
They find out we heating up
Niggas hearts gonna get cold as ice
They would rather roll

Desperate calls from the crater
Summons monsters greater

Numbing nights as we burn in hell
Flames so cold that freeze out mortal shell
Lost in

brought an alibi
A fortress made of sand
Foundation of sordid lies
And legs that barely stand

Safe in bed, tucked in
Colored by the moon
A quiet night

an open book but I don't like people fishing
I know I'm bound to blow
I'm talking nuclear fission
I got the vision
And the drive and the grind
I got God by

First off fuck all that talk about how I'm privileged
When the heat was off I thought about nothing but the nights frigid
Cold behold I'll be

Tyson
Might go psycho
When the mic goes on
Nights were ice cold
When I write those songs
Make a hater wanna right those wrongs
Get it right hoe
No jewelry

just float and look up to the stars
Got pulled beneath the surface by a squids arm
At least that's how it feels when the night falls
Alone in my basement

go like that
When my hand on the good imma hold no slack
Take the oath don't be sold to the fake an the whack
Facts
I'm bound to blow like that
With

The Ghost Of Freedom
words and music by
Geena B. Valentine & Rufus
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You came to me last night
And slipped into my dreams
Outside the sun is going up

Wave my hand out of the window feel the cold wind
And I got them thinking that I'm under it
Like I can't pass the bar, like I can't cross examine it

the chestnut grove
As the sun turns to Winter and the wind blows cold.
She wants to tell me, tell me where you are
but it's been too long, Darling and you've

blow
She want me stay the night, but I be leavin' though
I can't be fuckin' with you bitches, y'all be thirsty
And my friends use  everything they know

it's finna blow
In the streets nigga yeah my heart be cold
Ion fuck wit' Slick cause that nigga told
Ion fuck wit' Nick cause that nigga fold
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