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for me
Fuck all these autographs
I live my life in my paragraphs
Doing alright heard you hella mad

Three hundred sixty five days
I worked on my ways I

Legs sprain in a ditch

I know that you're fake
I know that you're not okay
I know you want me by your side
I already told you to rest in peace
I have

the best/when she was in the kitchen/I got ass whippings anytime I didn’t listen/getting caught by chunency/we was school skipping/walking thru Patterson

spend our lives
Oh I can bend the truth
Up to the sky
But I'll try, oh I'll try for you

Oh I'm leaving (walking in the park, I know when I'm alone)

Smoking a joint while I lay in her bed
My mind is so twisted my hair starts to dread
God has forsaken me left me for dead
With all of these zombies

You're feeling a little ashamed by how it works
We sleep in a little coma until one of us says it hurts
I'm fading away, but I've sold it to myself

Love is more than us
And we trust
For it to take care of us
And everyday we fade away
Little by little

Oh remember that day
In the park
What about

Cannonball

Stephen Stills

All You Can Do

2014

slivers of my chivalry retreat my shriveled core
I can't imagine the I'll ever be happy like before
Before, before
We're sitting in a field in Golden Gate

Montreal
Live in the city!
Instabul
Wet cement city
Steel beams
Billboard in front of my balcony
Spent 20 dollars on my cigarettes
Spent 40 minutes on a park

Chilling by the killing tree
Might be in a park all Jekel no Hyde
No place safe obstacles side by side
Born black balled and then there is the pride
Trey

But they way too busy tryna save face
They don't walk in my shoes
I'm tryna tie all together with the same lace
Niggaaaa

I'm just taken away
By the way

Lincoln Park Pirates

Steve Goodman

City of New Orleans

1978

In Chicago where I live, there's an outfit that'd tow almost anything off the street. They deal mostly with automobile. And we call 'em the Lincoln

in broad day
Reporting live from the blacktop
I've been hustling since Will Smith had a flattop
I might throw an alley off the glass like it's crack

the misty morn
Between a gated park and the back of a public building
It looks like there are zombies stirring in the park
Behind me on my walk I notice

Loading Zones

Kurt Vile

Bottle It In

2018

armor when I have an exoskeleton?
I slip and squirm through the cracks
Creep around by the- all the loading zones in my dirty little town
Get my

with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep

We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn

Getting fame
JT Untamed
He be fire (Aye)
He don't sin, no liar (Yo)
Live in a shack, wear nice attire
You already know your boy be sitting down (In my room

BoomTrap Protocol

Logic

Bobby Tarantino II

2018

up with that new-new in the driveway
So fast I double park that bitch sideways
When it comes to life I do it my way
Smoked out, 180 on the highway

1998

Rancid

Life Won't Wait

1998

of the trains I cuddle on the floor 

Well the park bench, door and
Sleeping in the rain 
Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery 
Set yourself up 
Rom

And now he sits alone at the bar
Sitting in a corner drinking in the dark
It falls sleeping on a bench in the park
The man who had it all isn't known any

I got it on my own yea
Now im in my zone
I had to bounce back hit craps
All of the rats they say traps
Zombies tried to take my soul
Cant believe

Don't judge a book by its cover til you see what's inside
Three unwanted people joined now side by side, side by side

Sitting in the clinic to await

everything I'd be happy to


This is the house, this is the dead-end job

Night's in the bar and the walks in the park
nine to five, getting by, I'm looking

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce