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Six months three days since I met her
Often by now I would be gone and moved on
She's got me wrapped around her little finger
Spellbound charmed into

failed 

Went to jail 

Blames the world 

cn he Died in a top bunk With a lifer under him 

Tshhh fucked up

It's fucked up 3 the iron chains 

Big beard

up for 3, put a statue up for bert, he need a landmark
cnd put a statue up on Florin, put a Statue up on Franklin, put a statue up on Erhardt for all

The 'Psycho-Ceilídh' Mayhem Set 

Traditional Irish tunes are usually played in ‘a Set' of two or more,
In this case there are-
3 Jigs:
Banish

It was over before you said, "One step forward, three steps back." I've been wasting time, a few more years till I question life. I struggle with

Party don't start till I show up
And all the groupies is blonde hoes
I got the keys to the blow up
Call them the nuclear launch codes

Oh, by the way, if

was Christmas Eve
3 days later he had proposed
Pain and love became apropos
I was nine when I stacked the bones
Standing by while the roses wilt
Not my

One, two, three, four
You woke up this morning cause you've got some dreams
Honey I'm not the only one who's dreaming of you
No matter you deserve

the gas 
cnd stay big swervin'.

Curvin,
Peddle to the flo,
GcSSIN, 
3cM Wakeup Call,
Flabbergasted
By the dude who just flew past the crib,
Prolly a buck

Oh, let's go
Oh, I am surprised but no beat can beat me up
I-I-I won't let you play me, bitch I'm not a PS5
I'm just getting hotter, never getting

cyy, always moving with a bounce
Scaling baggies by the ounce
Table filled with large amounts
Hard to even keep count, yeah
Check the interior, nothing's

Verse 2 (Yung Pinch)
Up up & away
I’ll be home by midnight
you think I ain’t getting paid?
must be drinking on moonshine
Ya red cup in my hand but this

after, two or three beers
But that'll never got the job done if I saw you with anyone
The only way I'm getting out of here

I ain't going out sober, I

Motherfuck this rapping I'm plugged in don't need clout
Look out for them boys them state troopers on each route
Went toe to toe I'm undisputed in 3

I put my heart and my soul in it
You got me loosin' control in it
Girl I got you baby give me like 3 to 4 minutes
You can cool the devil off with

on repeat
Playing like dvd
Pushing aside my problems 
By making them mp3

Emotional
She vulnerable 
I see it 
But she don’t want to show it to just anybody

LIVE IN FEAR
Brenn Hill/Red Cliffs Press Music (BMI)

VERSE 1:
Every livin' breathin' thing must die the question's only when and how
As I saddle up

当回忆里的遗憾倾诉殆尽
我真不知道还能说些什么
但总是有些忧郁的情绪夜里靠近
思绪的倒映 逼着你重新整合
当年那 空荡的讲台上
抽屉MP3 音乐仍在放着
该要做些什么 趁着天才刚刚亮
for the new life aw man you gotta run but
时间的流逝是人为的停顿
倘若它们实际只是一种景观

rahi hai
To raise the bar is the only target
Machhli aankh ab chookna nahi hai
Tootna nahi hai
Khali Jeb mujhko ab uska rahi hai
Ye nuska sahi hai
Me

fighting to stay up in mix
Don't let no jumper get you niggas chipped
I'm with some suwoops and a couple crips
He keep talking like he it we gone hang 'em by

is always in abundance
I've only been reluctant
When the gentrifiers trying to conduct it
All that confrontation is redundant
I don't get the same

the path so old. One by one the knots begun with the wood, not of two now tobe true in the wood. 
Not of three be mote it to be, for the wood. Winding round

chasin'
Took me a pitch and I hit all the bases (I'm sayin', dawg)
Niggas was three Zs on me like I'm Haitian
Look nice in no clothes, only greetin' me

I look in yo eyes, you a fake goon

Huh, B-A-B-Y, L-IF-E
On the run for three weeks, had to catch me
I get the fuck up and send ‘em blessings
Lil’