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Breonnas, and gorgeous
Humans who were killed by cops, now they in morgues
And yes, we the people, gone break into your stores
'Cause otherwise they won't

Vladimir Kush is
In breath, out breath
No, but like, how does Eric know
In breath, out breath
I need a cigarette
Little Big Mind
Little Big Mind
Little Big

Saka, the way I hit a Tiki-Taka
I'm the first name on that roster, web slinging' like Peter Parker
swinging by for a chimichanga, MJ made me sit down

We go by Skytzo
Mentally ill
Never chill with them fuck niggaz
Bitch pop a pill
Triple six all in the stereo
Merry go bitches
Snorting dope
What

against the ropes/
Woah/

Oh you remember the times yeah/
Hard times, you'll never forget those times yeah/
When what's real and what's fake usually coast

to sail the seven seals, climb the highest mountain then realise in my heart is where heavens be
I want to shout to the Sky (Oh God) then be humbled by her

em wild 
Full of **** by the mile Everything bottom file 
Crabs in a barrel with it They from the bottom pile 
Time that we stand and up **** it we

deny (I can not deny)
Your Lovin' Makes Me High
Written By : Eric Alexander Myles

just got some food. Playing jams, swinging hands and shit
She just wanna have fun. You know, with her man and shit. 
Oh by Locke? I was gone
She was on.

glitters
Going East a Westward breeze
Oh, yes, I am so pleased
Never felt this release
Never again will I be in the peace

And then there's Eric with his

written and performed by Eric Leon Mims.

Oh, I ain't seen a guy get the clout that quick
(I don't think I seen that shit)
Any motherfucker say he great right now, we could doubt that shit

水渍现形被窝
S to the W-I-N-G
What's that smell Can't you tell
I just wet myself
Oh by the way 系Swing 唔系 时-Wing
It's been seven years since we did our thing
It's

to the same spot

Inseparable, you couldn't separate us with a decimal, point
Or any other form of mathematical, joint
Oh that reminds me of Eric Sermon

Sublime
Oh my God, I never wanted something so badly
I wanted to learn to play guitar and sing just like Bradley
And the B-lines that Eric dropped reminded

I'm just in the park
Playing like a kid does
I don't wanna see a spark
Oh shit there he is shooting violently again
Get his ass on the floor, he's got

Undercovers say not the Ferrari
Yes he did do a part in dolly
What color he get? Hot tamale
Who in the car with him, Oh my god it's Holly
Halle robinson

Only letters you’re teaching are LSD

Were your badly made scribbles
All drafted by children
Too vastly illiterate to handle your gimmick?
Like Galactus

Ta b*tch m'harcèle comme Éric Salvail
Je l'étrangle je me crois pour un Jedi
Je suis dans l'espace j'suis fuck top high
Je te ken regarde moi dans

stir through it
On a high note, sure you wanna do the same
Eric brother equivalent in exchange oh

Girl I know you miss me baby girl
You know I'm missing

killing people
You ain’t no gangster, stop acting like it
Make a call to Eric, get you off real quick
Since I started in 2012, i’m on this
Got ties with

still up recording, drunk as shit
Damn, oh let's go
Desecrated by the time I return home
I can see the nerve tissue under bones react
No matter what,

LOOK WHcT YOUR LOVE HcS DONE TO ME - General Groove feat. Tai Lewis 
(Eric Michael Cap /Willie Lowe) 

(Verse 1)
Once the moon was just a light in

Oxygen
If his name was Flip
Kick Flip like Eric Koston

I'm accosting him
A cross between a harlot
And a charlatan
A harlequin
The early bird is first