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up the sack
She in the kitchen, cookin' mozzarella
I makes the cheddar, red sauce, red wine
I'ma teach you how to dine, while my shooters take they

brain, feeling less, I remain still blessed
What's my lane? I'm still discovering, uncovering, discover with me
Be by my side while I'm still finding me, I

you hear it 

All of the words they feel the same til I remember 
All of the days they feel the same un'til December 
All of these words they feel

Rich Forever

John Legend

Rich Forever

2012

talk snow, where the soft at
Your man got murked, but you squashed that
Hope you know what we call that
I think you know just what we call that
All

to creep up on the low like I'm gonna let em
Nope, was battle tested, it's all a blessing
How you recognize a demon from the face through expressions

One

Wooden Horse

Frank Sinatra, Craig Mack

What's the Worst That Could Happen?

2001

where you steppin'
Story at 6 and see the film at 11
You can be Kit but I'm like Frank Drevin
Mary Lou Retton, flippin' on y'all
You can use Motrin,

You lost your dad and still you coped
All this water still you float
And all these words that you done wrote
Proud to call a friend you know
I'm absent

over there on the 'floo
Did that shit just to let you know
Yeah, I'm still fucking gone
High as fuck (Guess what)
JD will not won't make it home
(I ain't

Frontline

The Pharcyde

Wrap It Up

2001

Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While you're unable cause you're too unstable
All of your progress is minimal and that's

that way
Even when my time gone
I had to show, that you part of my heart
And it really hurt, when they split us apart
All I know is I still remember
I

how we loved the times
Oh, but how we adored the times
A couple years and some broken teeth
Nothing was ever good enough for me

Now I'm haunted by
All

Poetry by Dead Men

Sara Bareilles

Amidst the Chaos

2019

the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by dead men
I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin
Stirring in the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by

on coming while we
Running for your jewels
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules little Ceaser
Go ask your homie how I'll leave you

the gloom
Shit, then I remember I forgot to clean my-
My mums gonna kill me
Well I see you gliding down the hallway
My heart skips a beat while I slip some

never find, they chained up
Remember Ralph Lauren, it ain't right, but that shit feel good
Sayin' I won't fuck with you no more, I probably still would
We

and said yup I got amnesia
Last time I remember him was gone til novemeber
He said I don't spit no more all I do is sing songs
Last time he felt me was when

stumble

He was really disowned
Like a cold stone
While he still unknown
Focus was collar bone

If na by odds
He was below the shelf
He took the calls

or was mistook for a joke, I cherish
Every single word you said, especially ones you wrote
Staring at the stars at night, entangled with your tune
I look

it's time for the Looney Tunes (you get it, acting like a cartoon, it's time to tune in)


I don't even know what the fuck I'm saying but fuck you cndre

was recording the album:
Cherry Bomb! The album!

I had a show New Year's 2015
And I haven't came out with music in a while

Damn, finally, you gonna

look back
Will you still remember me
Cuz I gave you my everything
Or at least all that I had left
It's not right to only blame you we both played our

nothing like you ever seen or heard before
And I live by the words of my bro Ebow
So all you niggas out there trying to get me
Don't fuck me fucks with me

You see when I get nervous yeah
I get this little twitch where my hand is
And then my twitching it
Turns into deep breaths
And all my deep breaths
They

I owe it all him
Every breath I take
Every word I spit
Every choice I make
He the reason I ain't dead
My heart still beat
Im alive and well
I got pain