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probably fucked some of my mama friends
They saying boy you grew up, or I wasn't looking then
They say you just like your uncle, Regina look at him
And if

bridge in Venice
I'm down on a knee

Look at our life
It's more than I deserve
Shimmers in the sun
In the darkness it shines like gold

Dancing by lamp

Violence 
 Made by society 
 Disasters / Starvation /Diseases 
 Have we got place on earth? 
  
 You're just living your only life 
 But don't care what's

throw a test with the trial and tribulations
H3 throw a beat, let's look at our creation
Pull up to a club with our music on the station
Spitting up some

and throw your body in it
Leave you six feet deep
Hope that I forgive myself after this
And find inner peace
Waking up later that night
And my world was not

wit Julio
Retail therapy, I don't need a therapist
I guess it's prolly time I'm actin' arrogant
Alexander face mask I'm look like a terrorist
But this

and you'll see that I'm spacey
Why my face occasionally look like a blank sheet
If I don't want to do it then there's not a way to make me
Basically I do

the dentist is
She mad I moving on, she is just a jealous bitch
Chasing after money is really what my fetish is
And I mean by any means, I gonna get to it
I be

here 
But roots grow deep across the years
The things you own, own you   day after day

Spent my whole life traveling this river
It's grown shallow where

at the fucking party
Leave it with a fucking shorty
Pull up
Pull up
Yea we gunna pull up hey
Yea we gunna pull up look

Pull up at the party and I'm feeling
Like

head in the clouds as if Joji called
Enter my mind and you'd still hear In Utero
Really though my mind is crashing the waves in fro
Look at myself in

heart's been failed
And it ain't been of much use
Just running out of juice all by itself
So look me in my eyes
Yeah make me feel alive before you go
'Cuz

of fact
Man they really did him dirty now after that there's no coming back
Only said what he needs don't look for me I'm finally free
But down the street

Jesus christ

I think the pastor’s right
Sorry mama we ain't acting right
We just living fast after the cash life passes by
Another one of those manhattan

the faucet
Most moms tearing up looking down a casket
A match box lit by the sound of fire crackers
Ignition is the heartbreak sending all family

weeks later the break-ins rise
George got that look in his eyes
Sees some kid walking around
Wearing a hoodie, head turned down
CHORUS:
I can feel it

shit, you love tasting the rock
How you stay on the block, after drive-bys nigga look they came in the dark
Fuck a thief in the night that shit came all

baguettes.
Which girl do I want? too picky on the fence (Oh yeah, Oh yeah)
Bitch I never said I loved you, yeah that is my defense (Okay!)
Girl asking for

playing poker
now I'm cruising on my dolo, tryna bounce back like a pogo
Don't concern me it's a no go, if you riding let that bitch blow
When I think about

Pick up the receiver
I'll make you a believer

Depeche Mode
Personal Jesus
Violator album

Adjusting his tie, the sweat had begun to pool in all

eyes together
I saw with my two you two
I got that look once, too

Three years later
Two (botched) suicides later
Bottles piled, clean up later
Clean up

To classy for all the rules
Don't pass me actually blue jay that blue jay
That blue jay flew
Look don't judge me by the things I do
That's my IQ
Even though

hated this pain

Tryna look for the sun but I'm covered by clouds

These voices in my head saying I needa go

trippin off Xanax I just wanna be home

I

Like Bandicoot, gettin' bands with a band of goons
I've been battered bad till I'm bruised, that's a lesson I'll never lose
Look, depression, just