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all my sins Not repenting for them though Growing whiskers on my chin Arms too short to box with YAH But tooling to box with man I think I just heard
BOY SEND THE ENVOY IN A CONVOY TOLSTOY IM THE REAL MCCOY U ROMAN ROY I POP A BENZO ON THE BALCONY BIRD ON MY ARM LIKE FALCONRY THE GYOZAS IS ALCHEMY
been tossing and I've been turning I've been burning it at both ends I've been seeing myself in the rearview And I don't like where I've been So I'm
armed (armed) Under the enemy arms I cannot fold under enemy arms (arms) Under the enemy arms (arms) Under the enemy arms You niggas gon' end up
OmniBeatscom I'm a north end nigga Link wit' south end niggas Damn them niggas got me in the fu shit nigga I'on play around 'cause no it's not
It be a struggle to depend How you fumble in the end? Trust to try again Cross the line again Like you’d lie again It be hard to defend You too
swollen skin without Balm gripping, karma slipped through gaps of every slice of my Fingers quick, landscape positioning the both of my Arms from lifted;
with my tooling I know Im sounding freaky like a Mutant I'm just being honest girl im only human Like a tv sitcom you got me tuned in Cuz them leggings
tunes tooling with tones that defy Getting a rise, makin' bitch emcees cry I may look calm to you but I'm a killa on the inside Gutter Wurthy, since
Treating it like the mafia, gotta help a friend of mine The end goal is for us all to be made guys If you don't stand on what you say you not a man to me
we ain't play fair You might end up in a Grave Yard Tryin to fuck with a Zoe boy Ou i'M feeling My Self , i'm Feeling Myself I'm feeling This Beat,
miss yours But I missed ya, I missed ya You called weeks later I don't know where you were You said you was busy I said you was tooling with my fucking
bad , yeah I just play my part I just roll this gas up I can't wait to spark I just end it when y'all start, yeah I ain't got no heart, yeah I ain't
Shotting right out the estate He had her muling, tooling, rocking real deep With some villains, see cus in college G She wasn't winning, and she ain't even
I said it was just a Monday But it was the Tuesday It was every single week day You took me out your arms Yeah you took me out your arms I said
I said it was just a Monday But it was the Tuesday It was every single week day You took me out your arms Yeah you took me out your arms I said
I've been tossing and I've been turning I've been burning it at both ends I've been seeing myself in the rearview And I don't like where I've been
Arm Leg Leg Arm Head Yea You know what it is Arm Leg Leg Arm Head Yea I Gotta Give It All To You Arm Leg Leg Arm Head Yea You know what it is Arm Leg
everything alright If you were in these arms I'd love you I'd please you I'd tell you that I'd never leave you And love you 'til the end of time If you
everything alright If you were in these arms I'd love you I'd please you I'd tell you that I'd never leave you And love you 'til the end of time If you
Don't let this end Take me in your arms, in your arms I will eat your heart Your very merry candy apple heart Can you read my thoughts? You're
baby to get to you My bones are getting tired time is growing dire and I know I want my running to end Into your arms into your arms I want my running
prayed on my weaknesses, baby I've seen this before, in the movies for sure And I know how it ends, I'm just tryna' pretend That the story has
their arm on me Put their arm on me, put their arm on me, the law ain't gonna put their arm on me Cars on my left side are a blur to me At the end
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