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slain
By my own thoughts, Paper thin
I could fold into cranes
These girls could line me up
Why do You still choose me?
I hand myself in, on our Father,

from 100 by 7s and forwards by 3s
They look at each other and shrug

Okay man, one exit down there's a truck stop
Officially, that's the end of our

the door so why won't you come,
Why won't you come ?

Blind things should come to an end
I look so ugly in the photographs and 
I don't know what time is it

popping
The game is in my hands, no ball is gonna be dropping
Soon I'm gonna be the one that will be chart topping
Different colours on my garments call

of the only right
To stand above the natural order
Claiming possession over life and land
Crowned ourselves as the masters of all
Seduced and betrayed by our

Lady
When you're with him it drives me crazy
I need you to be my baby
Come over here when I say and baby take me
I see you as my Lady
When you're

time so I can understand,
Oh but the hits keep coming
one by one.
The animus is outta hand.
Now my peace of mind
is undermined
paying my attention

I'm on his ass listening to catchy bars and tunes
Aye, Me and Bill$ making bands on bands on bands
All these bitches on my dick, screaming "hands

you bust a load in a hurry! 
He ain't ready! 
For a son he's only 16 hes gotta lotta fucking years to go now
He ain't ready! 
To be pushed by

so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,

I woke up real early
16th July
It was just another birthday
I didn't even try
To pick myself up
So I was stuck in a lie
Another year gone
I thought

sit in my room and vibe to tapes by Charlie Blac and recite Mewl
They why I'm here so 'til I'm gone know I got 'em
WV, 16 bars never be enough from me

Aye, Aye, Aye 

Double cup in my hand when the music is playing 
Smashing a blunt out of space and we're hazey 
Loving the way that your body be shaking

of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean

thinking of a master plan, do it by my
Self, all over the land, generating fans
With my own cash, my own credit line
The best of guys, owning an enterprise

thinking of a master plan, do it by my
Self, all over the land, generating fans
With my own cash, my own credit line
The best of guys, owning an enterprise

after that make a sextape over by the terrace
Let me take you out to Paris
Let me take you out to Paris
Rollin' in whips on wheels that's bigger than

the Benz
Her Jimmy Choos had me convinced
I said she was pretty
She love a nigga compliments
I had the thing with me, she didn't know
By the end of the day

going beat, beat, beat
All I can feel going beat, beat, beat
It’s taking over now beat, beat, beat
Everything is going dark now beat, beat, beat
All I

You my forever (My forever)
You mean the world to me
Girl of my dreams
Told you we gone run the world
To you to hold my hand, till the end of time
Over

of hand
Party bus in the yard
Kind of caught me off guard
But it couldn't get any better
It's a long story, but I can say in the end

I'd do it all again

one, can't love wit out it
Why does a pussy always wanna have a talk
If you ain't wit the shits then you better take a walk
If you end up goin missin

money
Ain't no doctor he can see
He tried to sweat it out
And never woke up from his sleep
I knew this other nigga
That got pulled over by twelve
They

my mind
Really thinking you still by my side, just makin' sure that I'm ight
See even though we was over we always made sure each other tight
Really