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Every day at four she asks me what's for dinner
I want to make the most of our time together

It seems to take forever
To find the place we could

well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's

you can call me alkaline 
Cos bohyɛ bre nadu
Wona life life so we can really do
Wooni sika nso a wo voice nsounde good
Meno miini time for feelings ɛne

the feeling so strong
Tearing me apart
I feel it in my heart

Chorus (2X)

No I don't want to start
No trouble
Between you and I and your lover
But I must tell

with me
Spend our time drinking coffee
Speaking softly as the days go by

I don't want to go
I don't want to stay one night or one day
But I'll stay

timing 
treat the beat like fine art 
Shit's made by my counterpart 
For 7 years we've spit bars 
Now we flow so smooth 
You can't barely tell us apart

powder her nose
I'm walking with death that's my murder of Crows
So when you ask just how lotus arose
You can tell by the sweat I drenched in my clothes
I

and I can't tell if you happy to see me or you packing all ya figures
I ain't into making love songs, but I'm feeling this groove
When ya inhibitions

fuck the government cuz ion need em
So why you playin?
Get with me you know I'm stayin
I am done layin down low
So let's tell the world we together
Let's

stupid shit thinking to yourself why not, 
Im here to tell you why, 
Do another evil job ill send ya back to the sky, 
Sentence you to one thousand

sleepin' on me, look like they awake now

These niggas clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my

Down in Louisiana
All the kids just wanna
Play around and mosh at the gig

By the time there're five
All of them learn to dive
Into the crowd

here, put some salad on her plate
Yeah yeah, I don't know what's next
All I wanna do is just forget about my ex
God damn, got that Gucci flex
Tell me bout

(Mafia)
A family friend of Kenyata and Trevon Bullard 
Tells News4Jax that the two brothers 
Were out with Royale Smith and Jercoby Groover

COGSWORTH 

Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea
I'll sit back sipping tea
Let my early retirement commence
Far from fool made of wax
I'll

the killing people in AFRICA aa aa
We wanna be free eee
I gat to speak to you Oh Lord, can you hear me
Could be the color on the skin, tell me Lord
We got a lot

here 

The time keeps moving faster
And I won't be left behind
Caught up in the madness 
I'm blinded  by the light
Over again cause i

I'm still learning

Remember how good were these old days
No fear about bills to pay
Time flies by you won’t believe it
You think it's a lie but it's passing so quick
So help me

you just gon do you
Do you

So continue in the ways that you have been
Cuzz I can tell your never going to change
Based off all the shit from the past

Stock in a pattern 
Lost in the damage 
All of it feels like we've done more ravage 
An open window through which we try to escape 
Enslaved by our

I saw you walking by, and girl you caught my eye
how could I have been so blind, when you're looking oh so fine
do you see me looking at you?
come

that something's been leading me on
over the wall
at night
while you're away

willingly hypnotized
by the glow of an arrogant idol
cast them a weary eye

Don't even catch me when I'm blunted
Rhymes start runnin' like bloops on a SB-1200
Instruments the terror on warships, its corporate
Visual niggas paint

Breeze, Doc, The Mob, Rube
OutKast and me, guilty by association...