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dang, back when the days would never end
Insane, how much things have changed since then
I'm saying, used to channel pain with a pen
But you made me feel

special, at least I can say that I did
You don't fuck wit me, but you still follow me bitch
I know y'all gonna be by my side in the end
So now I'm goin' up,

praising and raising to go out
And preach unto nations
I know that the opps are bitter
I know that the opps are bitter
Fight till the end I'm not a quitter

Yeah
I feel, I feel so low, yeah
(solo, solo, solo)
So low going solo, yeah
I feel, I feel so low, yeah
(solo, solo, solo)
So low going solo
You know

solo so low soulo soulo…
I die, I die solo so low soulo soulo…

Live alone die alone
Smoke by myself I'll be fryd alone
My confinement is solitaire,

Brown Paper Bag

Migos

C U L T U R E

2017

I'm talkin', yeah yeah for real

Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash)
Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad,

High Summer

Van Morrison

Back on Top

1999

Even when he makes the rounds
There's been no two ways about it
High summer's got him low down

Checked in to the tiny village by the lakeside

that you chose
Just know it ain't the only way

So long to you my love goodbye
It's the bitter end of love's decline
Yeah you got so close but forgot

with me
I'll take you to the end you'll see
Just you and me
The perfect kind of harmony yeah
I'll give you everything
Cause there's no other one for me

with me everyone can't go
I don't trust a soul really so I'm staying low
No one call my phone really why I turn it on
Shawty moving toxic really but she

future you can't even see it need to change ya lens
Get dangerous on the bitter end
You know that we gon' win again
I'm hoping I don't sin again
And I been

a bit of a bitter friend
Cold shoulder by the winter's end

If life's about making choices
Then I choose to win, I choose my friends
Can't choose the hand

Despite your attempts at
Exterminating threats
When there ain't one to begin with
I embody relentlessness
With no end or finish
And a driven resentment
Has

Call [Neptunes Remix]

Backstreet Boys

Now, Vol. 7

2001

low-low
Thousand spoke on the gold Impala
Crushin', love my women in couples (what)
One on each arm, keep double the trouble (yeah)
So I gotta, shift

Hm
Hm Hm Hm
Tsk
Oh
Hm Hm Hm
Hm
Yea yea
Oh
You don't know love
No woah noo
You don't know love
No
It's not evil
It's not evil
You don't know love but

the levy break its walls again!
Let the sand take your bones to the bitter end! 
Let my knife rust away while you're alone!
No need to carve a name in stone!

Put 'Em On

Tech N9ne

Dominion

2017

got bank roll
Head forth, get mo'
Me and my niggas keep it lit so
Buy my mama that new Benzo
No more end's low

We all came up from nothing
We

you're weak
Get fried for being a snitch you gaylord freak
I know my delirious lyrics make no sense
Serious on the down low, you fake for a chance
I rake

a hat trick
Can't be concerned by shots that miss
I go off, they cannot stand it
They want me to cut it out, want to crop mad pics
I'ma blow a fuse, I'm

So I am given
No end to my struggle
A failure of flesh
Lay my soul to rest
Born of bitter blood I remain
Unloved
Unloved
Unloved
Born of bitter blood I

been to be silent
Unless they want the shaolin
I came into this game and ate with no one to make my plate
Said my grace, figured that they must not know

I've Known the Garden

RES

How I Do

2001

bitter sweet
But I don't care
I've known the garden

Bye-bye roses
I got me a hand that's bitter sweet
But no regrets
I've known the garden

a bitter end

Even at an all time low
I just can’t fucking let go
Try to reach for connection

Feel the rage
Just wanna turn the page
I go through blood,

could've done better by now (Ooou)
Said I could've done better, wish I would've knew, knew, knew better
Take it all in you fucked up and you know it (Know