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Between apostrophe
Complicated history
Independent panic
A chaotic exit
No supplementary
Engine or energy

I stick em on the wall
To help me remind
I

an apostrophe 
Of land amid the blue expanse

Sow ideas of leaving here
Laden with open doors
When the truth is somewhere else

So enter the winter 
Of discontent

Focused

Wale

Focused

BOA see that's my set
MY CDG shit match my kicks
An apostrophe I'm behind that S
Or that Black beemer, black to pick me up
Back wood, the tree I'm

make that ass clap
Like it's proud of me
She said "I will" like ill with an apostrophe
It's lil' Tunechi, word around on the streets
Now everything

Developed
On cloth In the basement
Superseding the novelty
Burning bridges apart from me
Open arms in apostrophes
Open arms on me
Slit inside esophagus

Stay Dope

Prodigy

Albert Einstein

2013

blind)
But I'mma stay dope

(Hey yo, open up another of them things man
Hey yo, P, spit up some new shit)
Hey, I stay dope
(Let's show 'em how we do

to speak of it kindly
Or blindly, is no heinous crime

And the silent pauses
Leave room for
Improvement, all
Of them open to interpretive
Movement

Dancing

Open, legs spread out and they soakin'
Screamin' my name, let me focus
Heart beatin' fast like it's a strokin'
Open, legs spread out and they soakin'

Open up your hands so you’ll stay in touch
Lighting up your mansion with an island breeze
Getting rid of all my apostrophes
The new love crowd

You

disposable
Open wounds, broken bones

Choking from smoking these Marlboro hundreds
Dysfunctional, fuck up in front of the public
Dublin is so far away,

like apostrophes 
There's no one on top of me 
Think I'm still fighting me 
I think I'm still fighting me,
The only one stopping me 

Me and the money,

Telling me, fuck is you telling me?
Get on your knees if you topping me
Owning this hoe from the back don’t forget the apostrophe (Owning that hoe)
Gotta be

Still standing in my cage
Seeds and feathers on the floor
Rusty door's still propped open
Too many distractions to head on out that door
Couldn't see

they don't hear me like I hear me
Clearly niggas fear me
Most likely gon' lose my life to envy
That's why I'm so open
With what I'm smoking
I'm floating

times, lets realign
We used to being confined
Just give me some light, open the blinds
Show me my blind spot
Let me know if life can be redefined

Always
I

same lane, different mind frame
Mind open heart cold den a bitch
I ain't perfect, he still molding the kid
Yeah you know what it is
I just see greatness

Too many plans girl, too much in motion
Dive in the deep blue sea cause she got it open
Fuck with a real nigga, she might be chosen
Looking at me all

open up, you could unfold me
Now I wish I fucking listened to what they told me
Pain fades away slowly, I think pain chose me
I think pain owes me, I

you with a pen and pencil
Then cut all your throats with my
Pocket that's full of apostrophes
You are a not-a-me, only a wannabe
Dude, you're

you really want zero percent
I'm a walking hazard my heart got scars
I'm movin' faster but not going far
Got a different mindset, heart ain't open
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Welcome to the 60s

John Travolta

Hairspray [Collector's Edition Soundtrack]

2007

oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh your mama's welcoming the sixties
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go, mama, go, go, go

Welcome to the sixties, open

2020 Stole a lot from me
No need for apology My granny and my uncle there is no philosophy
I wanted to scream but cried double apostrophe There's no

Over this shit feeling like an apostrophe 
Who the fuck stopping me 
No one on top of me 
Unless it's your bitch
When I slide in hall like its Carnegie

an apostrophe held for a future amend
And all your mistakes wouldn't make me demented
All in all there's a part where our vigilant angels begin to command

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