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stop me
Promoting myself, what a fine night
How can you hate me I'm the most loveable out
Since loverboy matt had the women by the mouth
And now I'm just

world 
I just paint a different canvas 

The canvas of my heart 
Is forever unmatched 
I am love 
So it’s hard to detach 
From all,you have never felt

what's your last meal
Talk to the devil he wanted a deal
God by my side he said you for real
He asked for my blood and a nigga said ew'
Don't take me

Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Arrows.
An album by Matt Beaty, enjoy.
Oh they're ready?
Yea-yea-yea
Bet
Alright lets go
Here we go
Holding you only

In a two door legend sliding to Sade
White girl flew the profit out
I'm thuggin' thru a heartbreak
Gotta make good
Cuz the last one was all shake
My

remember days
Back when
Hittin stains back then
Broke n****
But I stayed ona grind
Ain't no h** In my blood
Imma score If I should
Catch Sanee
Imma slide by

for you to fear me
Wavin' the world goodbye, 'cos I'm surrounded by the mimics
You'll need defibrillatin', silver tongue with serrated saliva
'Cos when

and Matt dun ran a Train on all these Bitches
Then these bitches get around they friends and act like 
We ain't mall these bitches
All these Bitches Skanks

Trend you reckless
We got chops them clips extended
How y'all upping the score when y'all dying?
Said the Dummy a nigga supplying
Say I got hit by a bus

picture right beside my head

The memories of what we had go passing by
I hope we'll never say goodbye
Yo, I woke up yesterday, seen the skies all grey
I've

I was down on my ass
Heart racing fast
You drove me crazy, unlimited gas
Girl of my dreams, she deprived me from sleep and my lows hit a peak
I was

goin' crazy, my attributes off the fuckin' chart
Went into the fuckin' game, shootin' in the dark
Drippin' in my aqua 8's, fallin' off the bart
When I hit

suffocate from avoiding this
So I'm enjoying this
Matt's an abstract masochist, half-horrific
In love with a destroying kiss
Last time I spoke to her my words

trees
Listen up, let's make history
Crack the codes, it's Matt Attack with Fresco, ain't no mysteries
Savaging got trees, put wax in it
Hit the farm cause

Take a back seat, in the car by the reservoir.
On my stereo, I'm listening to clison.
I know what you mean man, it's killing me too...
clison it's true.

Matt Ryan (Matt Ryan)
Cook up a hit like I'm whippin' a brick (uh)
I'm whippin' that shit like a Cayenne (whip it up)

I got the swag, Prada them

about Nintendo's
You know Matt Lucas like Mario
My bros super you don't know how hard we go
On the phone I took shots by the TV screen
My dogs laugh when

head
Mm here we go again man I'm off my meds
It's seven fifty-seven so it's time to take flight
I'll have a fly ass track by the end of the night
I'm

Yea
One two here we go to
They call me Free D
With my main man Matt on the beat
About to kill this shit man
Nothing y'all can handle
What's up

Gotta

in the south of France
Accompanied by a matching matt black Mercedes-Benz
They watching me climbing up the ranks without helping hands
You gonna regret

get you gone now
Feeling like I'm Matt, I'm rolling gas I'm feeling strong now
Told you I would stay, you come around I think I'm gone now
Put my heart

tranqs'll put you to sleep 

Adapt to the condition
From wacks to atomical fission
I'm back, anatomical pistons 
Propel me towards my ambitions
Going by my

VERSE 1

Baby it's not my fault
I've been in love but never like this before
You took my heart so by surprise
And tore it apart like that shit wasn't

Publishing)/Matt Muckle 
Engineered & Mixed by Matt Vaughn 
Mastered by Ted Jensen 

LYRICS
How many times must we go down this road till you realize I'm not what