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the best version of me
These niggas wanna hate on me
That shit be so lame to me
Boy you a tragedy
Even though i be having shit
Can't even enjoy it, temporary

Getting comfortable, something I've seen before, like you better beware
But I've been told to do my best to disregard that I am scared
I was disturbed by

for them two that
Even something like paying for dinner's expensive
Cos they could never make the cut
And it's no wonder Eminem's
No longer made with

coz I'm on a run my guy
Looking to us for the funds my guy then it's bye, bye, bye
Checking that y'all all hype on mic but a bad connect like it's wifi

told, 
I think it's more to consider 
By helping out on one side. cre you a grave digger? 
I used to think grandiose like a made nigga. 
Like it's too

I'm not about that “talk no Jutsu”
Ninetails, nine ways gonna end you. 
Power of God anime on my side 
Playing with me 
I throw hands like might guy

that I got mine
You gone watch us play the game like courtside
If you wanna make it grab my hand like a doorknob
Work hard at a poor job and make it too

O'Malley's Bar

Nick Cave

Murder Ballads

1996

the youthful Richardson
It was Sebastian I thought of, and his arrows 

(Listen, listen)

I said, "I want to introduce myself
And I'm glad that all you

to the venue again and I can’t believe that we made it.

Joe said “listen now guys when they ask you what you got in your bag just say sleeping bags and pillows

hell no
It can't be
Not Mrs. Independent, dude
Nah
So, uh

To all the ladies wonderin' why
Drake can't rap like that same old guy
It's 'cause I

some God in that pussy
That's a revelation
Yeah, I like to eat it if it's tastin' good
Never spend a dollar on a bitch, even if it's

Meagan Good, Mary

(Guys this orange, is ginamenerosorous, whatever you-)
Uh
Feeling like an idol
No Abel
No wheelchairs
Not disabled
Broke my leg
Once I was 12
(Walked

those gravel backroads
There ain't nothing like I was told
Somebody lied
I'm the grownup version
Of hoping and searching
And I guess it's not my time

that person
Walkin' in the game, I'll never be a different version
Steppers, we be steppin', it be soundin' like we marchin

We got gas in the air, you

Different

Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

of insight. Out of mindful things to shout or rhyme about

Yeah, I know I was supposed to change the world and all
But it looks like the world got to me first

rad
Guy call sad is guy call mad
Guy call gart, feel like fart
Don't know where to start
Got no part, got no heart
It's okay ill depart
I'm not wrong,

critical
They tell me I'm just typical
But I don't like to hear it though
I know deep down that I should take it to heart
But ain't nobody changing me when

Then I do it again 

I just can’t explain it 

Everything that I shoot

I  fucking drain it 

I still can’t believe we fucking made it 

In feelin like

of guy
We on a spaceship I know you see how fly
This shit could get ay, so come be by my side
I won't say it more than once cause I can't tell no lie
You

and frankly the stuff he's putting across isn't working at all.
So I give him the eye like "don't do that again" and mister tell her about it looks back at me,

‘cause I say it doesn’t mean
That it’s gonna come true
Allow me to introduce you to who I am
I’m a guy rhyming, kinda like Ted Bundy
About to bed honeys

meets the feet

We don't belong to what we don't know
It's like an alternative version of what we all know
We know

P and Me oh we
Did that funky shit

Take me back to where I began,
I've been so far away,
Now I'm coming on home,
And when I get back,
I know that I'll be,
A version of me I haven't

I could feel these urges, know I'm gon' purge them
I'm stepping into a new version of me that's serving

I see through it, I'm observant, know I'm