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the floor with your feet all you lads and lasses,
And if you're too old to dance, you can raise your glasses,
Just come on in, take a spin, in your dreams
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
Legs sprain in a ditch
I know that you're fake
I know that you're not okay
I know you want me by your side
I already told you to rest in peace
I have
*Hook*
Kick you in the scrote, spread your legs open wide,
Hear your voice ring high as I tan your balls' hide,
And there’s nothing I won’t do
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
blinds your perception
my reflection outshines the other colors in the spectrum
the brethren, I cease the peace corps
we follow street laws, engaged in
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425
about the spirit of life is it flickering still
Yes I heard that the dark bellied angel's come running up the hill
Hold onto dreams, hold onto dreams
and
Your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the love that I feel is so far away:
I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you
gorgeous
Aye, hop in the Porsche, I did the race like I’m passin’ the torches
Cast off these snitches and rats, I gotta kill ‘em off with no remorses
Aye,
did 13, and wonder why the streets my name
And heat's my game, 'cause I'm the type
To leak your frame, give you a slap
With the cast, you can meet my
Blasphemer, Heretic, Defiler of the Sacred Ones.
Thou art Deprived of Your Limbs.
Thy Nose Shall be Split.
Thou art Cast Down and Overthrown.
Too many angels
Have heard you lying
Bring the morning on
Voices sing of day
I want to step out in the morning sun
Through the flood of tears
(Amid all crisis) Drop it like a guillotine
(You're moist) fearing the voice of the rhyme fiend
Scene is zipped, Pete Nice is your worst dream
But I'm a take it step by step
Just do your do your best
Put your own will to the test
Go to Jesus for that rest
Guaranteed that He gonna bless
They
sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone
in peace
I'm dying and fuck your diamond ring
You heard me, fuck your diamond ring, haha
(What the fuck you did on this, Dream Lvck?)
they said lower your tone
Nigha I'm from Lafayette we speak louder than gongs
I had a dream I was in a graveyard listening to a man speak
He said
Monogagga come through to smash you
Play your position dog, this us, that's you
Get in where you fit in, if you ain't heard about it
We the future,
won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need
I was chasing down the days of fear
Chasing down a dream before it disappeared
I was aching to be somewhere near
Your voice was all I heard
I was
I was chasing down the days of fear
Chasing down a dream before it disappeared
I was aching to be somewhere near
Your voice was all I heard
I was
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