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and invisibly handing us
Through "bad times" the path winds long and
Though roads jolt, behold
A better track is just in a
Distant’s grasp so just hold close
This

the Overton window
Meanwhile temperatures rise and hurricane winds blow
We keep kicking the can when it's clear as can be
If Mother Nature was a man would we

getting teased by the haters
Convinced it'll change if he makes a little paper
Runs with the jocks but he finds them too bossy
Chills with the nerds but he

unfolding,
Step by step evolving,
Into what lord knows,
But they don't know what they do,
Know what the see,
Know what they hear nor know who they love,

demon tracks
Copy
God is absent bodied
I won't need this back
I'm better without thinking
Sometimes I just need to free react
Got eem
Loves an aphrodisiac

don't
Goes a situation sitting by the reasons I won't
What might be my life if not but stories I'll string
So let this letter serve as clue to confessions

It's a fad, put that green logo away
And take a jukebox out my bag
Hit a radio station you know it ain't change none
Earth wind and fire since 1978
Rap

wings!
So is time
So is time

Senses quicken to the pace of the wind-born pheromone
Track it seven miles to its female form
To a current of air I entrust

the dynamite

Foundation caving
No walls to escape behind
Dust of the collapse is blinding
Retrial mustn't change
The verdict
Still allergic to my worth
Just

a bitch digging claws in my back
She's no joke like a boss all caps
I still hope all gasps, no claps
Not exhausted by rap, still assault every track
I talk

When you feel alive
Passing right when you feel alive

We passin by the city light around us window watchin
Cant see the stars from here that light

cold
and where we from it don't snow
the wind chill'll crack a windsheild
waited for dude to pull up
packed it in and spin wheels
now we can blaze

Cadillac Pimpin'

YoungBloodZ

Drankin' Patnaz [Bonus DVD]

2002

thing in throttle
For we out and cruise in the wind like roscoe
So you gonna know us when you see us when we ride on by slow
'cause this shit'll never

Seasons

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Head Nod Supremacy

ready to die in the ride
I wish the summer's vibe could've lasted forever
To bad we had to have a change in that weather.. that shit was beautiful

To all my niggas en route move up, move em' out
Denn alleine sind wir leise, nur zusammen sind wir laut
We all about self-help, we bout' to change

I was lost it was real bad
2019 I had to move on.  Fuck that
Life's been going by so fast like I run track
cnd the Knifes been pulled out my back when

as a peppermint
Don't let me go out on a limb and expose on these tracks boy
I do it definitely
Since it's evident I'm one with the infinite
My second wind is like

track of wind chimes

diaphragm
I don’t deserve to feel like my life is on track
Or feel like the wind is at my back
When all of the things that I’ve done have been only for me

again
Recognize the size
This is H.D.M
We blood worthy, long range
I want my money in lump sums
No chump change
I'm seeing fiends by the dozen
Spot

There’s a drop in the season
With a change, there’s a reason
Well I’m not sure if I’m so amused
By the way the cold gets to choose
I’ve lost track

that's gonna change
For I have a plan
I'll just make y'all
My fan
And with my randomness
And funny terms
My fans will multiply
Like germs

Now this verse

tonight
The wind howls through the cottonwood trees
She sits by the fireside

She's a loner in the desert
She writes her own history
She's a loner in

but I can't thank you anymore
That really sucks so screw it, what am I even here for?
To make tracks, and publish em?
Or wind up in front of a jury