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on the track and say I can watch a cartoon
Or maybe play a few video games like Legend of Dragoon
Or shuffle through my music, never finding a whack tune
Haven't

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

they shuffle past and it's just the way it is

It's all falling rain until it don't
It's all falling rain until it snows

Well the garbage man does

Your pronouns and verbs;
Now the road has split apart
Wish you were here with me now,
Keeping faith we'll be together
In the future some how;
But til'

Yeah

Look

You already know who it is

I'm bouta

Spaz out on this beat

Yeah

I don't know if ya'll are ready for this one though

But we'll soon

out in single file
The shuffle of the infantile
Muddy feet upon the street
And dirt under their fingernails
The cigarettes oblivious
To autumn wind

Hey pretty woman walking on by will you please stop me and ask me why 
I’m singing on the street and watching all the feet ignoringly shuffle right

O Death
Won't you spare me over for another year?

Long time coming, long time running
Fill my lungs with dust
 and zombies shuffle away from him
I

Once you're bit, oooh, that's it
For me & the rest of us
It's time to fight or get off the bus
Cos when they shuffle into town
You'd better make sure

& humble
We embraced the struggle
Bitches befuddle & crumble
When I shuffle the puzzle
Redouble the hustle
Blow you a bubble
Off the tip of ma tongue
You

the closet mad long you niggas been camp
Pop a wheelie hit the speed ramp
Got it from the mud selling bud by the street lamps
This the lords will you niggas

that im makin
Like hold up hold up
if you smokin then roll up roll up
dont you let em start killin your vibe
got the drink by your side
you can pour up

a lot of shenkes by my side
o boy i don high cause i don mayan palm wine
most of my dudes love to mayan Morkite 
I write on sand paper cuz my lyrics too

molly xan's might as well be crack to me
My heroes turned addicts in the hyphy era
I was there bruh poppin' that blue nike era
The peacoat days black

The silence is broken by shuffles
The ruble is cast with hands moving past a loved ones remains

The transfer of pain seeing theme as broken

the noise
From across
The street
As wisps of wind
Drift in
To usher me
In and out of sleep
Until i close my window
Turn on my electric heat
And press play

turns out it was all breezy of all gravy
She was taken in by AB UT and Tim C
She'd also found herself a safe place to sleep
And was alive and well much

to tell Ann
We'll be set up down here by the parking garage
At 9th and Grand
Oh say can you see?

I'm the pennywhistle tight-lip with an apple crumble heart

Under the Gun

Danger Danger

Danger

Lost in the shuffle the hustle and bustle of the city
Just a sweet young girl in a knockdown world, such a pity
Well she never worried, growin' up in