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Also, guys that ran away

A plethora of characters 
Surroundings, circumstances
Downwards and upwards spirals 
We encounter these stories were founded 
By

would set me up with a dog that was brought up by a Jewish family. She'd be like, ""Go out with her. Her name is Snickers Goldberg. She went to Emory.

finally realized
That Laura's right here with me, words stumble by surprise
So she takes us to our table, and tells us "This one's on the house"
And I've

Patrolled
And controlled by a state that's de facto cause we're de jure off the Petron
These wack boys possess no bars that we hold
And they have no record

Knew you before I moved and I heard you died
First time I wanna slide
But at least you left with
Someone by your side
Brother bleeding I could see it in

Lessons in moral I've been grounded from my conception
House nuccas sweeter then the candy at concessions
I can tell by your expression
I went ape shit in

gonna lay down in the seventh round
You oughta bet everything that you own
Lucky bet his money, his house, and his Caddy
Sat down to watch the fight with

collect
All were abandoned by eleven

And the blueprints keep getting harder to find
And the visions retreat to the back of our minds
 
Not lacking purpose,

Just finished friends for the seventh time through
clone in my room
Tommy's at his girlfriend's house and Jackson is too
ch ooh

Don't weep for me

been trappin' out of Honda's, now I'm jumpin' out the Range
I remember walking to the bus in seventh grade
I remember waiting for some friends that never

Hot For Summer
Too Hot For Summer
You're
Too Hot For Summer
Bay house
Short blouse
Get sexy by the old lighthouse
Looking into your eyes
As blue

Remember when
We were building popsicle stick houses in the third grade
I felt taller back then
Like I could rule the world
And you told me
Take your

writing and cozy
I can't afford the fare so play a five string guitar
My buddy broke the lower E so now the high notes hit harder
It's an L&M EP inlay by

On seventh and canal street them times was the best Big Meat she use to help us out I Hate they put her to rest
Mama barely had the time I still love

that I knew your name

The drinks were getting to my head
You told me you would never dance alone
What could I say
We were surrounded by a crowd
The air

I'm out by Queens now
Countin' til my teeth brown
Soundin' out my vowels 'til I'm drownin' in that cheese now
Headin' out of bounds like I'm on that

now
She is the seventh one
In just as many days
Am I a man now
Am I a man now

They can see me hiding
At any time at all

There is a tree near my house

Monday blues
But tell me, honey, how many blues
Just how many blues

I'll see you at the Red House down by The Crossroads
How long will I have The How Long

we on a island doing nothing but some bag talk
Niggas know them bags talk
Niggas know that cash walk
We got lots of gas and some cash in a stash house

the window, first clenched awfully tight 

Darian's out on the porch among the faithless and the flawed 
And his seventh beer might tell him if he still

chapters psalm 23
Sure enough I was preaching by the seventh grade
Telling strangers on the street that Jesus Save
All of that still a brother went

Well written messages and sweet calls are not fair
They catch me with my favorite baits
That's why I'm so in it
I think it's all on my seventh house
I

collect
All were abandoned by eleven

And the blueprints keep getting harder to find
And the visions retreat to the back of our minds
 
Not lacking purpose,

The seventh rule is the rule of penance
What is the anchor house if not your grave? 
I must remember I have died to this
This is a blessed death, but