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of the man
She once used to love
He picks up his things
And walks out the door
Trying to make sense
Of the things that went wrong
We're the last ones left
In

we locked up,
Body’s tighter.
But wait til’ I get to pop ya.

She told me,
“Boy I think it’s time that we leave”
“Unfinished business,
If you know what

Deeper

James Durbin

Memories of a Beautiful Disaster

2011

of the night, the dead of the night
It takes me to a place
That I wish I could find a way out of my mind
Too much to think
Too late to stay
I try to break

would you take, and what would you leave

I see an old lady holding the door
As I tumble out my wheel chair
And roll to the floor
First thing in

need to tatt it on my chest
Got no passion in they heart, I been passion in the flesh
How you say that you a man when you asking for respect
I just walk

baddies out in Cali in the back she do squat 

I been riding in a 98’
All the way to 204 
Grammy by I’m 34
Cause bitch u know I open doors

Cause to be

you comfortably walk alone 

Now I'm just a monster with no sympathy to spew 
Now I know that if I'm kind 
I'd still be sickening to you 

Find the ones

You let me walk straight out the door
Grab my keys phone purse and nothing more I
Thought you would grab me by my hand 
For once you'd be the man but

had my days captured

Praying for the rain, escaping from the pain
Once you clear a giant out, you'll never walk the same
Once you clear a giant,

Battles. We all fight 'em... But none of them belong to us. That's why I'm cryin' out:


cll these haters, fakers, liars, tryin' to rise on me (I

to others like who teams below me
All that slick talking and mocking M.I.E., homie
Got you looking stupid at this traction, I don't see it slowing

Mama

day turns to night

Life's mystery is so hard to find
It don't mean a thing when you're losing your mind
You walk to the door and stare at the floor

My wrist can pay his rent
Now he Looking at my time piece
I watch out for me
Cuz you niggas really grimey
He gone trick on me
Cuz he know that Im

out for the heavy doors
That lead us
To the meaning
Of it all

a stick to the truth
I thought about selling cake
But got job that pays
I guess it wasn't my fate
But now my job is jeopardized
By this damn recession
Can't

you know you a goner
Came up from nothing did that by lonely
I don’t call none of you niggas my brodies
I hit that bitch & I split in the morning
Then I

''fine" and she spotted me four
I said, "one more?" got tossed out the door
Okay. Four bucks. Sixteen turns
More than enough to convince these nerds
I'm

be okay just because
You tell me to feel this way
So with these lights
I'll walk through the darkness in my mind
Walking in directions
Not defined by

journal, push my pain to my past thought, who's that knocking? knock Knocking at my minds door? is it all the people all the people that we asked for, top

out is reaching in is breaking free
I refuse to forfeit my autonomy
I'm a melancholy-fleeing refugee

You, who fixed me a stare, who cares that I'm

I Wanna Go Home

Ugly Duckling

Taste the Secret

2003

try to find something to eat
I spot a cookie in the kitchen drawer
And at 7:34 I'm out the door
Sitting in traffic, no escape
I'm gonna be late, work

Beach Baby

First Class

Pop Goes the 70s

2015

Do you remember back in old L.A. (Wo-oh-oh)
When everybody drove a Chevrolet (Wo-oh-oh)
Whatever happened to the boy next door,
Suntanned,

Pretty Woman"
0:03 TTC - "J'ai Pas Sommeil"
0:42 DJ Funk - "Pump That Shit"
0:55 Cupid - "Cupid Shuffle"
1:08 Pete Townshend - "Let My Love Open the Door

above the clouds and you just a child untouched by human doubt
I’d feel it for you but that manufactured misery
Then what use would you have for me
I