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to dream
In Duane Reade screaming, "I'm not the same me"
Meaning soul graffiti bubblin' over
Summer soldier, cut from the cloth of October
Beat made from

CAN FIND YOU

Spoken: REPEAT AFTER ME, I AM NOT GOING TO THE PARTY

OCTOBER 31ST, IT’S A FULL HOUSE TONIGHT,
AND EVERYBODY KEEPS DANCING,DANCING,

the same nigga by myself i don't need 100 goons
Been running wit vot that nigga stuck with me like glue
They just want my spot why you mad cuz it ain you
She

crew in three's
Your crew is weak but I see your bitch is bad, I might make her leave with men
Leave with me
How the fuck they say they hot too
Pull

at the mall, shoot hoops too
Whole crew rockin' suit's made by Bruce Bruce
And my wood wheel is a blue spruce
(It's a blue spruce)
Damn, okay, RiFF, feel me

Blue in the yellow with more yellow in the blue
Better Figure it, Ripple it see the message
I spit with it little living delirious, not a little bit

burring the match
Lighting up the gat
Making shit mix and match with a batch by getting my brick house semi detached
Much like Michael in contrast, I'm

push they blow out
A slicker nigga pig, dig me picking my fucking 'fro out
Limping up the one tree fives
The p-jects
The eject these herbs
That's word

Pass The Dutch

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money

2009

behind her
And smack it like E Honda
And please don't hate on me
When you see me with Kiana
Cause she wilder than Nirvana
And colder than your honor

by any means
Number 2 put on for your family
Number 3 make sure they know who they see uh or they know of me at least
Number 4 stay out the mix

Newark Valley

Gary Wilson

Another Lonely Night in Brooklyn [LP/CD]

2017

Her hair was golden brown and she wore blue jeans
And she told me that she cried a lot
I told her not to worry 'bout the little things
Our

Remember plenty nights debating who better Krit, Cole, or Kendrick
Then told me I could be listed if not for my own contentment
A statement full

buds, never thinkin' 'bout the dick he really was
He asked me to mix a song for a him, did it in pitty 'cause
Production quality was shit, it was pitiful,

Filet mignon on my plate, never fall never leave
You don't ever see a rake, trying to spring ahead so my summer will be great
And I'm always in the mix so

as time goes by
Friday feels like hell
Can't wait for October
When spring blows all the pain away from me

Holding on to sanity
Till the day I won't be

Datura

Tori Amos

To Venus and Back

1999

Dividing Canaan
Piece by piece
O let me see
Dividing Canaan

Gripping my balls

Death sentences is cold as
See your-own-breath temperatures (Invasion)
When your old life and the
Ten-point program didn’t mix
Panthers,

to eat but these niggaz rather see me bleed 
Believe
I'mma cock my shit 
Leave ya dome smoking if ya 
Try to stop my mix 
In the zone posted so I 
Gotta

This is all I ever knew, somehow I deserve it so far
My favorite color's blue, I wait for you on October
I was triggered by the views, I had to go

or die chick
Sittin by my side
While I'm on my grind
Livin this life of mine
Blows my mind
And she one of a kind
This for my blue heart love

Summer 2014

getting green, the cabbage got me higher than a bitch
See the drip, Ranch be on my wrist Karats in the dip
We in the mix, and I got the fix So tell me what

Yes, I was afraid, I was terrified
No one knows what I really been through but God stayed by my side
Been through the darkest road every day and me

they know you but don't know shit about me 

Beat it up 
I Popped me a bean now I'm beamining up

Blunt get measured by the meters
Know these niggas

catacomb built in a hurry
See him scowl, hear him stammer, 
Guiltily, glumly 
‘Isn’t she plum blossom willingly lovely?’ 
Call her the still warm corpse