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of these suspicious Blair Witches. 
 I’ll never forget her cunning gift, that red lipstick and the lingering aroma of Juicy Couture. As she seduced me, I

you have grown
Sometimes I wish time would slow
So ten would never end
As you grow up and face this life
Just know I'm right by your side
Just call say

shit gets old?

Maybe it never gets old and that's just how it goes
Last table left in Carbone, callin' plays on a rotary phone
I take a glass of Domina

of them rip skin
All off the rip again
I’ll take a trip again
I’ll take a sip again
By the end of the night I'ma fire
I can show you how a thug riot

Old Bones

Broadside

Old Bones

2015

But was I ready
to turn my back and run
into the setting sun?

I don’t wanna grow old.
Sweet dreams,
I’ve been sold.
Opportunities passed me on my way

the pics
Catch me never lackin' in a simulation like I'm protected by the feds

This is the world, juice headed in the sands
I ain't antisocial, I ain't

never been
I'll wait for you, with my arms out wide
All I want is you by my side
Between us, let's ride on
Together we'll grow strong
Nothing between us

wood
I'm
So fucking wavy
Been handling my biz
Rolling up another leaf
It's got me smoking like I'm wiz
And I'll probably never miss
I was built for this

it's time to grow
Fucked my own life up
Every day passes I'm hoping my time's up
Energy's burned up
Can't deal with these fake niggas that never showed

in there
We say less still ducking the feds
P.Y.T I'll oussh in the bed
Set the ball, I'm still dunking the net 

Said they calling me out cuz what's

when
Y'all niggas in the room
('Cause y'all pussy)
I will squeeze and clap (C'mon)
But I'll never discuss cheese with rats
(Nigga) i'm the pallbearer

that the drinks stay cold
Swear that I'mma keep ya seats leather
Never let your heart grow old
I promise that I'mma be here forever

For Forever

The Fountain of Lamneth

Rush

Archives

1978

never watched the sky grow pale
Or strolled through fields of dew
I do not know of dust to dust
I live from breath to breath
I live to climb that

needy worms
But before Biz ended it forever 
His final endeavor was to take extensive measures so he'd never be remembered
Lost in that logic, cranium's

alone
But I need a hand to hold
I don't wanna be alone and grow old
Doesn't matter rain or snow
I'll write a song for you
I'll Write a song in the rain

make things worse (I hope you offended)
'Cause I swear when I get up, I'm never gonna let up
'Til everybody eats my turds

Eight-year-old with

just can't deny
I'll just play pretend cause if you look inside
I Love you
I still love you like I always did
Love you Enough to grow old and have kids

just can't deny
I'll just play pretend cause if you look inside
I Love you
I still love you like I always did
Love you Enough to grow old and have kids

know that I'll never fail
Because I work too hard for that
You'll never see me in a cell
You'll never hear me mumble rap

I ain't grow up in the trap
But

The Road

Emmylou Harris

Hard Bargain

2011

you would not grow old
With such a fire in our bellies
Such a hunger in our souls.

I guess I probably loved you 
When those words rolled off your

a drug-fueled rage, fuck age, still goin' through my "fuck-you" stage
I'm a 27 year old eleven year old, I'ma never grow up, bitch, I ain't gon' ever get old

evidence
More than merely evident 
When I roll by
Baby you can smell me a mile away
And when I step in the room
Them people hating putting smiles away
I live

grow old
But you remain, forever in my soul
You're in my soul

Well the day is ready, ready to shine (And the)
Sun hangs out in the sky and burns off

The Only One

112

Room 112

1998

old flame
And his name is Bruce
But blew my eye when his girl drove by
Told me bye then he winked his eye
I'm too Don fo' this, too fly to curse