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shirt 
When you were sixteen at the yogurt shop
You used to work at to make a little money

Time, curious time
Gave me no compasses, gave me no signs

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on the horizon is covered by a clear blue sky. So deep and volumetric, it is mesmerizing in its purity. And if you look at it for a long time, it seems it could

sleep the next day, off no sleep the next day
Sound off
Switch states
New sound
New names
I'm off
Two grams
Dust off
Pixie, I said pixie
Oh
How do I say

be there to hold you when no one's by your side
Imma' be all that you need, baby
I'll hit that spot, make you scream "baby"
Pillows get crushed by your

Alchemist you know me man
I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes
Right on the spot in the studio
Soon as I hear the track
You know what I'm sayin'?

looking, we dove into the deep.

Do you think of me sometimes?
Did I slip your mind?
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
I always return to the deep, deep spring.

If you had

surprised if I put trophies on my shelf
I got all this shit I did it by myself, yeah
Honestly I really needed help
But I ain't never need no help, aye

All

waste your life
Fight Back
What a waste of time


Oh yeah the ones that keep saying my product is Demo
My songs are polished, worked on by pros
Same

wasn't working, no, no
Now you got me sitting here hurtin'
Pour another cup, I'm swervin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thinking 'bout how I ended up here
By

ain't no pushin' me, bro might put you on a tee
Dot my eyes and cross my T's, bro might put you six feet or bro gon' put you on your feet
But bro can't

the fucking jungle
Between virtual jungles
And this cement scape
Now you see this is a love story
Discovered by the closing of the city
Deep purple for eyes

Remember we were kids we had no planner
45 extension clips leave your pole jamming
Carbon on the 50 it's a gold hammer
Purple diamonds on the neck

sprite
Filthy out the bottom
I ain't known for starting fights (I end em)
I cant see no red
Ain't no cameras on the lights
I ain't put no green up in no

on the first
When I only get paid on the third
That's why I'd rather get paid by the eighth, can you blame me
Less bullshit talking, more big smoke flaming

from automatics
Seen my homies come and go, rest in peace to my lost souls
Ain't no light down deep, down this way, all you'll hear is a bang
In

to everyone on this album:
KayelaJ & Eastside Emperor - Scooter Rogers
Thanks to Purple Matters for recording them
Much love to Green Light Studios for

it
I need no fucking mansion, with a sports car and security
I wanna studio near to me, in seven years to be
First in the game, Google Searching my

nor'easter
Then we pour up patron by the liter

Sleep in peace BossDawn
Sipping on some Patron in the studio right now
Pour a little out for you, that's for

fuck with the crew 
But we ain't fucking with you 

Ain't no love in the streets 
I was always in the studio 
I was fucking up the beats 
In the trap all

been in the studio cooking up some other shit

Motivated I'm out of the Mix
Don't be fooled by a snake know the generous venomous
Don't know true

The Gonzo Hits Medley

Barry Manilow

Live on Broadway

1987

Bandstand


I don't want to walk without you baby

I don't want to walk without you, Baby
Walk without my arm about you, Baby

Oh, Baby, please come back

Whatever, whatever, whatever, whatever, yeah

Trust no bitch (yeah)
Ain't cuffin' no bitch, ain't lovin' no bitch (uh-uh)
Flood on my wrist
Gun on my hip

cry no no
Baby baby here's why
Because love is here standin' by
I say Love is here standin' by 

All you've gotta do is dry your eyes long enough to see