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By their own guns they escaped
The coming anguish and fear

My poor band of brothers
There was nothing we could do
I will join them soon enough

consoled by all the rubble
Blazing trails of trouble
Life as it exists
Don't swing and miss when it's your turn to hit
Keep your eye on that shit
Don't you

exes
And ion got time for no more questions
Is he really better are you telling the truth
Know you still fuck with him by the way he staring at you
If

the secret sauce
Expecting some quick results
But this line you'll never cross
Y'all organically soft
Ain't no balls up in them draws
Turn your head little boy

sticky that's truth
And Kaynine came to attack all dogs that think that they can walk around free in this booth
No panties on her ass sit free in this

yeah they all are dumb
Yeah Fuck you bitch yeah you ain't stand for nun
So tired of seeing you I swear I've had enough
Now you're getting in my way yeah

smoking weed with the bitches by the pool
Blowing gas, I got cataracts
Xans turn her to an acrobat
Phone ring got to hit the trap
Know I got to tax

Where have you gone sean McKeough
Punk rockers turn their lonely eyes to you
Everyone you touched turned to gold
You left us much too quickly, much

an eye
And tit for tat



B-TIEL

I crawl in darkness
I fall in fear
My inner sanctum will just disappear
My eyes are hurting, they cry in pain
Down by

Still we watering the lotus

All around me them niggas
Riding like Kawasaki
Trying to turn a village into Abu Dhabi
That Ace Hood like
I woke up in a new

Getting to the chicken
No pork 
I know I'm biased (Yeah, Yeah!)
They say birds of a feather flock together
So meet me in the metaverse
Where I control

're looking for the right time
We'll see

Do you remember what we tried to feel?
We were enchanted by ocean blues and greens
But where did all the time go?
I've

Ballin' hard, I got my jersey shooting far ain't talking curry
Glocky, turn him to McFlurry
Shawty bad, she not just pretty five for five ain't talking

And turn & get burned by people who call me selfish

I got perspective, see things for how they really are
You see me as person but really I am a star

Like

Don't cry tonight

Two weeks later on our first date
Thought it might be awkward so we brought some mates
Turns out we were fine left them right by town

What we feel can't be dismissed
Shouldn't be ignored, should never resist

Life's a journey with ups and downs
Can't escape it, can't just turn around

fountain
They moved their bodies in slow pace
Eyes locked together and his hands around her waist

So now I'm crying on the dirt
I'm dying, never felt so

who's alone
Like we clocking in and clocking out
Nobody cared, we running out
No minutes left I'm out of town
Is there any point to turn around
Like I was

I can't live with this man anymore
Use your brain make a choice

His eyes open and close
His head twists and turns
All that movement makes my

don't know how all these niggas beefin with all these beautiful women around

NIGGA WE STILL WINNIN

BITCH aye Fuck it let me go bazurk
I got women

(That's game Hendrix)
(Legalize nuclear bombs)
(Blank)
Sometimes I think about the way you see me dripping
I walk around the place
I know I'm never

they call, blame it on rock n roll
start again forget the things i’ve done 
If they ask you where I’ve gone
I’m on the run 

I know you hate your job

the wrong way then turn it around

Who who
Who asked you
Who who
Who asked you
Who who
Who asked you
Sounding like an owl hear the echo in the room

Racing

down
Slow down, slow down, slow it down
Slow down, slow down, slow slow

Green light for the blueprints
Rewriting excuses
My foot on the gas
Turn a rough