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like Christopher Cross
Wing Stop, yea I eat like the boss
Soft and fluffy like dewy moss
If you don't slide to Ricky's then it's your loss

Everyday
It's

Eulogy

Tool

Ænima

1996

while some child
Might chill, nine one two

(I'm too smart when you're invisible)
(By the bone symbol on you)
(So he bashed his skull through

ruptured a main line and flooded
Explain why a sane guy forced to the edge
Always told dream and aim high like most of the kids
But growing up and getting

for me
What about you?
Okay
I mean, I got these posters on my Wall
I got Biggie Smalls, Mr. Christopher Wallace
Speaking flows that I never knew That

Conversation Intercom

Soulwax

Much Against Everyone's Advice

1999

stupid-half way
Please tell me that you love me
But not too loud
Oh-proverbial pants
Please not again
DON'T COME TOO CLOSE CAUSE YOU'LL RUIN IT
YOU'LL HOLD IT

away crazy
Comfortable defeat, however

La La, I hear the sound of my voice inside singin’ loud, baby
I’ve got to make these dreams come true before my

the gallows
This ain't nothing like you were hoping
This that dark knight, Gotham City, Christopher Nolan
My presence is loud, I'm soft spoken
And I lean

from
Grieving in the street
Cautious
I'm getting nauseous
By them losses you receiving
Expected better
You told detectives everything
Except the weather

if you don't like me, then fuck you
And I hope your mom die too, with a aids dick and a two by four fucker
Fakers, we gone make hits
Time you turn

Jinx

DNCE

SWAAY

2015

'Cause I don't wanna jinx it

I don't wanna jinx it

Superstitiously
Like a birthday dream
Don't say it out loud, don't say it out loud

Yeah I

of terror
You're his cross-bearer, so end his errors

Streaking lights, loud sounds, and instinct
Are the elements that keep me going
We are fighting

Am good (Now listen)
Oh na na na na na
For I've been smoking so loud I've drinkin too fast
My eyes don dey kolo
Oh nananana
For I've been smoking too

I Never Let You Cross My Mind

Marty Robbins

A Portrait of Marty

1962

I never let you cross my mind 'cause that would fan the flame
I'm much too busy havin' fun till someone calls your name
I always find a lot to do

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

right she holding my child
Thats is the plan

Cant hear what they saying
Im too focused on paper
Cross on my chest like Christian 
No Laetner

Virtues

to order a large drink and spill that shit on purpose
College Escape Plan, THROWAWAY the second version
It's ya best friend Christopher, the flirtin' virgin

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes

But knew my stupid foolish pride
Was ruined, soon as you walked by
To crash through all my walls
That I used to hide, for too much time
You make me

the time in a dream or two
Maybe 5 by the time I get with u
Hopefully soon but if I gotta wait that’s cool
Do I cross your mind, just as much as you
Cross my

of
Lay down, lay down
It's not what it seems
All you needed was me in your dreams
And a lullaby, lullaby
Lullaby, lullaby
Damn girl you're too fly
So much

the gist if you know them
Flows with, those that wish that I slow them
I shown them, dreams in dreams like I'm Christopher Nolan
I got the keys to the star

you hope for better days
Drowned in rain

It's just another train passing by
Don't think too much about it
Don't think too much about it

cll these

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

me sober
I walked the cross barefoot down to the bible belt
I lost all the heart i had and ended up all by myself
Let em know i never meant to be this