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Come to the room & Ima throw that  Green 
Throw that green 

Fuck with a Nigga for the week
Nigga for the week
Girl come fuck wit a nigga like me 
Nigga

Treading softly through the hallways of your mind
Feeling the grooves left deep by generations behind 
A house as your anatomy 
Its rooms your inner

Can't pry myself out of bed
Can't get out of my head
Apathy tears my soul to shreds
As the lonely hours pass by instead
Give me a chance
To be joyful

I'm at home, thinking of you when I'm alone Counting
down the days until you're mine I'm all alone,
wish you were here Lying awake now in my room

surrounded by a room full of clouds

Going back back back to the condo ways
Now we treat the weekend like the holidays
Everyone in the room getting nutty off

a picture in her living room and

your scent is vaguely familiar

to her who cradled you in her womb



the magnet mississippi stole your breath

as you sunk

nipping her feet
And chasing her into rooms where she didn't want to be.
But the last straw was the morning she woke to a pair of
Aerobic shoes sitting by

Intentions beneath pretty bows
But the decoration cannot hide
The shitty gift inside

Cracked figurines bought at a thrift
Sit in the middle of a room
Everyone

If I could I would break into flower.
If I could I'd no longer be barren.
This day is filling up my room,
Is coming through my door.
Oh, I have not

room
Over glass and blackened spoons
Children grow old so soon
Past the kids who gather there
Pain masked by narcotic stares
But no one really cares
But

the room there's puddie clubs about to overflow
Holla at La Thunderoe tell him to put off some clothes
Get down to the club it's crunk as fuck I know he'll

they sleep in the nude

They got vats of peanut butter
And weird bread with crunchy seeds
They got rooms that they keep empty
To satisfy their horny

came a lil 18 came a little quick
I was nervous asking Madi to the prom
Smoking in my room got caught by my mom
Cashed my momma whip on another neighbors

things clearly now.
She says she sees it all from her room
And it looks so small from her room
It's all right, it's all right,
I'm on your side...for

the little things about you
I want, your time, your eyes, live life by your side
Your hips, your thighs, and your womb
Got me praying we can make another life

nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it 
Might as well make room nigga 

I been dancin with the devil waiting on a blessing mercy me ol Father
U hardly

There's no room for hesitation 
I was lost up in my ways but never once forsaken
I've been on the way I've been on the way

I've been
On the
Way up

fortune and fame"
"So get up on your feet," she said so tenderly
"And follow me to where I stay"
I wanted to stand, so she grabbed my by the hand
and said,

my life, watch it pass me by in the absence of you
My room is empty and the sheets are tangled on my bed
Everything's been colder since you left
You

I just been feeling Solo
Wish I can find peace at home
Like throw me a bone
I don't know
My room i'm alone
Shit is the worst 
And life is curse

Hold him to his mistakes
But you knew 
Out of all these other girls in this room
I'd rather be with you 

I rather be with you 
Cause I love the way you

room
So maybe by chasing happiness, I'll finally smile too
Even if I never move

I drew everything I'm dreaming on this large piece of paper 
Then I tag

And dad's alone 
In Baltimore I'm on my own 
But Brooklyn's where my life began 
I guess it's where my heart'll stand 

Inside my room insencical 
I drew

In pieces where you left me
now I'm circulating through your veins
you made me fake, and I hate you for it
time has passed us by now
so tie this rope