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Joel's at the bar with a drink in his hand
He looks pretty cool, he plays in a band
He's fallen in love with his number one fan
Though she's in

Clapping Rounds 
Before Graduating In Cap & Gowns

By Thirteen
The Young Boys Be Trained To Go

Turn Up For the Bread
It's About Making Dough

Cheddar Signs

as appealing
Im getting money like I been drug dealing 
And mingling with women that dance on the ceiling

Know women that don't pray but love to be kneeling

Joel's at the bar with a drink in his hand
He looks pretty cool, he plays in a band
He's fallen in love with his number one fan
Though she's in

the sun pierces through you
It's making its mark
So don't get burnt
Any fire I'mma quell it
Because I've learnt
I can be your umbrella
Your friends

Frost, onifewoju é
Èmi ni mo so be, because boy, I be beast!
Let us get in the streets with zero signs of retreat
Shake and wake up the elites
Set my vocal

a grip/
Closer to the edge it's got me stressed I'm hoping I don't slip/
And fall wish I could call my dad and tell him that I love him/
Wish I could think

The Cure

Produced by flowers in narnia

Hook

She gon wanna get in
Try this penicillin
This is never-ending
We can touch the ceiling (x2)

Verse

clean

Livin my dreams

Took a flight

Feeling like

Whipping that t

Cali type shit 

Quick drip highkey 

Pressin on the pedal

Flyin by you high speed

and opportunity as such 
This all by design
The blueprint up
Vol 3. 
Hov Interlude 
Y’all not understanding much 
Making sure that it’s us 
Names on the seats in

Faith be the weapon making real progression
Trying to go turn my mess into a message
Hatred they festered turned it into leverage
Focused on baby

Welcome to Tory Britain
Where the masses are driven by making bad decisions
Niggas that voted brexit are scared of admitting
I know you did it
I'll

me to stop
We’re making a mess on the ground
You’re leaving me in shock
Are we waiting for love to be found

I would let you in through the door
If I

contracts
Love the production cah most of them can't rap
Can't recall a single bar but we know the start tag
Ghost writers everywhere it ain't making sense

and the ideas of us
I'm spiralling I see the signs, I'm feeling so paralyzed
How the fuck I'm supposed to deal with it
I tried to fuckin' keep you real with it

signs
Making my eyes dilate
Nd this blunt keeping me lifted
It's funny just look how time change
I came from the hall ways
Now this pressure help with

saves me
I love making songs

Of outside sources
Reusing pics
At higher proportions
You're your only fan so you wasn't gettin Endorsements
Man
Sign of the times
I conceal my thoughts in

diuretic cause I'm making them piss
Find the time for these rhymes even if I'm too busy
Why yawl worry about what yawl drink smoke and sniffing
So spit your

World is a place for the whole human race
To live and be loved as brotherly folks
On the side, what a sign of a show
Yeah, it's cold, but we're

gate
I cannot take
Being judged by a fake test, it don't measure greatness
Pulled a lever, heinous, I can't even name this
Moving on in life, you don'

a tattoo
God knows what they cost
But it's gonna take more than just LASIK removal
To get them things scrubbed off, oh
Have i laid waste my soul
By making

weakened by loved ones
Wishing my mama never found her husband
Wishing my dada never knew women or got to spouse one
Antinatalism eating up my existentialism

ok?

Grabbin his bag
He off to France
Seeing some flags
But they ain't his friends
Show em' some new data
Nobody cares
They love to talk, while sitting