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can't tell
Am I doing too much to be who you touch - under your spell
Is it just not enough to give me your trust - I don't know
Cause all that I want is
your new outfit. I’ll show you around.
I’ll buy you a Tv so you could see me
One thing I ask if you wanna please me
Don’t Call me nice. That is too
Drowned and smothered
Dipped by our heels
Tarred and feathered
A stir in the stars
Realizing that we're hollowed and hot
We've rotted from the inside too
I just think too much 
Oh I just play too much
They play with guns won't throw no hands they scared of leakin bruh 
Oh I'm just geekin bruh 
Oh it's
Yeah
I know
I know vengeance don't have nothing to do with me, you know?
It's too much for me
Uh
I've heard, the pen's been mightier than
The sword
at all, but your apple don't fall too far from 'em

They own too much wicker and drink too much liquor
You'd wash your hands of them, but blood's always
to see the crowd move
so turn it up
it really isn't loud enough
when we say when we know you think it's too much
so what?
nanny nany, nanny nanny boo
damn
Yeah, it's a dark space I roam
Surrounded by a bunch of fucking faces I know
Always ask myself, where will this go?
Rap so much I barely smoke no
Staying home instead
Walking by the water
Talking that'll last
Roses for no reason
Roses for no reason
I want roses for no reason
Not too much to ask
My
a eighth
Too much hunnids had to buy me a safe
My brother in jail tryna find an escape (He got caught by the feds)
Just sent my momma some lobster and steak
won't win
Suspended in this animation
I could use a new vacation
Aimlessly the nameless and the faceless go to make up
Tell me I'm not spending too much
boy my game hotter
Look
They told me keep applying pressure
Life’s the greatest teacher, it’ll test ya
School of hard knocks
I’m alumni
Too much talent
horchata
I'd look psychotic in a balaclava
Winter's cold is too much to handle
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
Years go by and hearts start
too far from home too far from
from your cozy little bed there
with an angry little moan
think of hitting me harder
shoot me back into the
past that
Hands up, don't shoot
I deserve to live too!
Hands up, don't shoot
I deserve to live too!
Hands up, don't shoot
I deserve to live too!
Hands up,
No telling how much time I got left
Run away from commitment I been out of breath
Thinking, "could I give you what you need?" Too worried for ya
So I
the love? Ask yourself
A simple greeting can make your day
Don't be too hard on yourself
I let go of things I can't control
For those who turned on me, I ma
it
I ain't talking too silly am I
A rude boy, I am
True story can I
Elaborate, I am so studious
I have been proving it
Eluding, in euphemisms
In
if somebody ask me

I’ll just reply it’s fine

I feel it’s set up by design

To keep a guard up

I’m proudly holding my heart up

Doesn’t matter when
a bottom feeder
Shifting gears too much to say you really got a plan
Beside t'be a five hundred million dollar man
Keep giving neck to whoever might give you
you be stuck in the media
Check the facts I'm the realest the shit on my Wikipedia
Too much dip on ya chip if you ever thought that I needed ya
Put
wanna say too much
christopher robin and i walked along
as the branches lit up by the moon
posing our questions to owl and eyore
as our days disappeared all too soon
and a director!
This much is true

Hey kid, what do you wanna do when you grow up?
Do that one thing
There's no number 2, 'cause I choose to do all things
By any

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