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a fragment of your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me
Ladies and gentlemen Mr. Elton John
I can't find
Oh, the right

he talkin' shit so we wipin' his nose
They got inside me, jumping out the fourth floor
'Bout to take my life, I'm going real low
Silver chain on me, so

know I ain't playing
Imma keep it going till I'm rich
Still going by my own
Got no one controlling me
Got labels on the phone
Cause they know I got

Cause Im solo, rebuilding
There aint no need for the bricks
Every shot going to count this time
Like bullets making domes split
By John Wick with the yicc

tuckin
Off a perc, shawty be cluckin
(Balling by my lonely)
This ain't no loving just fuckin
No jolly rancher she suckin
(Ain't going out like I'm Tony)

ankle-breaking like I’m Kyrie swoosh ชะชิ้งงง
เฮกันทั้งสนาม

Bitch Please I'm on my way for the trophies
all I hit is treys เข้ามาดูดิ
I don't miss like I'm john

same place where Busta from
How Imma tell the day ones imma owe them one

Obi wan manipulate the vital force
And then we meditate.
Sit by fire with

on Fruition
This song my definition
Going pass the Moon
Finna make my move
This Song make 'em groove
Not lying, I got proof
Made a hit in my room
I'm coming for

to lose control
Yeah, he talkin' shit so we wipin' his nose
They got inside me
Jump out of the fourth floor
'Bout to take my life, I'm going real low
Silver

other john you're seeing
I was all you'd ever need
Until you let them guilt you
For the shine you put on me
And all my deeds

I'm a liar, Elea
You don't

Yeah, yeah
Ohhhhhh
They've been mocking
Taunting, laugh at me and snitching on the low
But I'm happy on the low
Coz I know where I'm going

Take her in the back room
Missionary
Michelen
Give her a Goodyear
Like a Bridgestone
OK
Young and beautiful
Lana Del Rey
OJ
White bronco
John Elway

Plan on Fruition This song my definition
Going pass the Moon Finna make a move
Songs make 'em groove Not lying , I got proof
Made a hit in my room, I'm

feel some pain
My unc ain't no Peter Parker, but fell in love with Mary Jane
Ima make some shit shake like the dreads on top of Wayne
We going rush his

the problem every new day
A 9 to 5 is not enough I'm searching for a new pay 
Ba nkongole nabo bafuna zabo by Tuesday 
So come Tuesday ni tamanga 101 
Don't

always get it back

What we mad for keep it moving get a bag

You got good credit then we are going to get some cash 

My next move gon be my best move

Rollie on my wrist and you know I never miss 713 man you know we with the shits
Better watch your hoe boy before I take ya bitch Shot going up

But I keep under my body
And bring it into subjection
Lest that by any means
When I have preached to others
I myself should be a castaway
I spent my

pieces
Of dried mandrake root
And a small piece
Of high john that
Has been fed whiskey
And cigar smoke
Mix these ingredients
Together with your
Hands then

I'm lost in the moment
I'm losing control
But I gotta keep going
I gotta keep going
I guess there’s things that we could never understand
Like when

He's going the distance

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no line
He's haunted by something he cannot define
Bowel shaking earthquakes of doubt

Ass Back Home

The Secrets

Punk Goes Pop, Vol. 5

2012

was last November, now December's almost gone
I'd apologize but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong

I don't know, where you're going
Or when you're

limits
This race I'm gone finish
This race I'm gone finish
I'm on the wave yeah
I'm on the wave yeah
I live in His grace yeah
And I'm walking by faith yeah

I'm gone finish 
This race I'm gone finish 
Made it my mission
To handle His business
As God is my witness
I workout it out fitness 
My faith with no