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I fall into the skyline, I hang on the horizon
I choke upon my poison, I lay beside an omen
I wash away my knowledge, and regurgitate my garbage
My

slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
(Uh, huh) the shells'll bang
Make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's

I'm gonna laugh and make you cry I'm gonna watch your tears go by since I've been lost in 
 all these ways I've been losing the blue to count my days

a little bit bent

By which I mean crooked

Criminal, sometimes sorta like a animal

Theiving, leaving greiving women and

Matter of factly

Also for a while

not

He'd hang around with Geldof doing
Live Aid and the like
Oh, I'm glad John Lennon died

Now before you start to boo me
And say that I'm a cunt

I'm always on cruise but my foot to the throttle
Do not hit snooze because I'm up by tomorrow
Hang around them shooters like my name was rondo

the hang of this 
drinkin' beer , neon signs , and bars 
I wonder if you think about the life I'm forced to live 
just to avoid a broken heart 
Now , give me

Distraction

No one wants to think like me.
My pain is not from tragedy.
Mislead by the fears of my mind,
I’m creeping up my own spine.
I’m fine if

it's one in a million. I feel like I'm NBA, I can never go back, broke
Huh, rank one gang, just can't hang And you know that's how that go
I'm running

meet up with friends downtown
They won't know it all happened anyhow
I shouldn't care who's asking you to hang out
I need love myself
I need love myself

tweakin at the show yeah
Nigga talk hella cap put one in his dome go!
Bitch I stay by my lone
Made it now I'm never never going broke
Huh switch
Do this for

me out of town
Coming at you
Like a bullet from a gun

Watching the gulls fly across the bay
Can my will bend before it breaks
Where do notes hang

thousand
Tony Stark
I keep all my dogs, stayin' floatin'
Noah's Ark
Mona Lisa just a bitch until you see the art
I count ten, twenty, fifties on me
I like

done called me soft
Double- double shot to the face and hit the plug up
No it's not for me he's just a friend but you can puff up
(I don't smoke)

I

much in the club but two-stepping
Circle small, hang around the C like I'm swimming
Walk by, nothing to see, I ain't crippin
You gotta get burnt for

save me
In this life the cons gon forever outweigh
Ian smoking no exotic, shit wasn't meant to be
My niggas moving real grinchy, hang you in the trees

I Need My Latte
By cmesha C. Smith

We're from San Francisco and Lc,
cnd we drink our lattes every day and

We drive Teslas and we eat tofu,
So,

in my teeth
I hang from the steeple
A sign to all people
That time and love are just thieves
You and I are chemicals honey
Despite who we are
We beat

Flying on the schoolyard swings

The old playground I still recall
It stood right next to our school
Springtime, summertime and fall
We'd hang

leh we obeah dem, aye, watch
Watch wanuh dem start talk too grimey
Dem man pull up with di whole squad by me
Me alone home, but you dawg din panic
Cause

and then I take a nap

I be gone by the moon, you should never get relaxed
They don't know they calculations, niggas slam em' with some tax
Yeah, they ain't

hang up, hold up, I ain't finna skate in you
Baby girl need a new bib, I just left her old one soiled (finna go)
She just touched down in my city, text

telling this points
Got the coupe by my own
Got two seats on this hoe
I don't fuck with four doors
I don't like it no more
I had it before
Dropping this

secondary (what?)
How can I tell you respectfully
I don't take it as heavenly
I'm tired of the carnal
Hailing to rules by the cardinal
Hang up the tools like