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Looking like you really ready to lose
Serving them up by the two
Here they pray to the tool
I pray for the fool
All my hundreds are blue
All my bunnies be

this and this and that

Dont do no newbies
Blue pillow since birth
Kept me from loony
Gotta excuse me
My pronouns factual
Low tide but truly
Words cut

seen me, knew I got her ass breathless
And I can feel you getting moody

I can see your emotional, I can tell by her mood ring
Yeah, I thought you were

you kill me with your words
Then I fall into a cemetery cause of you, girl
Why you always gotta be so moody though?
I just want my hands on that booty

Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song

Tall dark and handsome but I'm moody yeah I'm

sweet but, your words of better 
I eat em up, eat em  up. 
So down to the core, right down to the letter,
please give em up, give em up.


Verse One -

as f*** like a gross smoothie
N***** swear we cool cuz his bro knew me
I don't play like an old movie
I'm so moody 
I'm feelin blue and the flow Tookie
You

the mirror red and blue lights flare highlight
Looking over eyes no white full iris
She's wearing her best all stylish
I'm scared but I love
I love feeling

A pair of stockings, a pair of shoes
A record by The Moody Blues
A bottle of Chanel No. 5
A poster of a band called Dead or Alive
A silk negligee

Think the sky is looking blue now
I'm 21 but I'm feeling 22 now
Up here on my pedestal, the Mentable's a stoop down
I want this happiness forever,

Jasmine curls around the ladder wrung
Smoke inhaled by the young one's lung
We're eating ice cream
We're having fun
When the loudspeaker crackles

[Verse 1]

My mathematical powers devour cowards as I spra words

Like acid rain showers, nations, you can't face them

Erase them or I praise them,

called out of the blue
Not a word was said
I asked mum "are you good, what's wrong?"
She just wept and wept
Hopped in a cab from Midlands to ends with

get moody cuz
Get ma dick out ya mouth I ain't gay I ain't Rudy cuz
Coz if u say d wrong thing I can't lie bro your truely fkd
Now u dealing with my

Something's in the way
Been in slow motion since last Tuesday
You went away
And left my mind state moody
Its been blue and grey
Might smoke away

drive-bys
GROOVY
Cat, Jacuzzi, yet, as usually
No, I’m not no fucking newbie
Smoke him like a fucking lucy
I came up, they acting moody

so smoothly
Will check my tone when I'm all moody we in it for life yeah I am yours truly
Brush out the waves while you pick out the afro
Look blue in

that came out my cave sick
Crazy get you shots not the ones you chasing
All blue collar goon niggas who I hang wit
Chains in whips like a slave ship

have some
Count it by the twos playing blues and some jazz songs
Desert haikus i grew outta sandstorms
I don't feel the pressure but the pressure trynna

Letting her words live on my dresser I was better of by myself

Cause if it's the time babe
Just leave it behind babe
Just leave it behind
We're only human

Heart made of stone, but my rhymes made of gold
Now its time to shine, nobody even knows shit
Fuck being moody, I'm out my 'Blue Period'
Hope nobody shoot

who is that?)
He always makes us feeling moody
And that's the reason why we're gonna cancel dies (who cares?)

Woo-woo-woo-Woody! Hey,

overtime, working overtime
Another red day, moody and confused
My body's working overtime, working overtime

Been feeling so low, can't seem to get high

coldest nights and my grayest days
My starless skies and my moody ways 
You catch my haunted eyes with your sunny gaze
My fighting words you match with your