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Inget mera blod på mina händer
Inga mera mord på mina vänner
Orkar inte förlora några flera
Whippar upp i en Koenigsegg Gemera
Gör mera
För mitt lag

Hype, put it in gear & let’s fly
ZoomZoom boom boom, goes the carbon fiber rocket
2 seater 2 million, I’ll pay outta pocket
Race on the strip, Rev up

indicated that we might just make it
The truth I want it naked
We're eating from the garden
We talk and give you carbon to breathe proper

I said we all about

Fuchs

Eno

Xalaz

2017

Balkon
Und träume von einem Koenigsegg in Carbon
Ich bin ganz unten, doch komme bald Hoch
Und hinterlasse Kunstwerke, sowie Van Gogh
Ich peitsch' dich,

it
Fly outta town
Doin business n suites
Dark web lurking
Put my foot in the loop
Bring out the carbons
I stay with the troops
She off the Molly
I'm

his pineal gland, no fluoride
Got him polished up, no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep, carbon monoxide
It's a joyride
It's a joyride (Cunty ass

a nigga out his clothes
Have him runnin naked like streaker
I'm steady goin
I ain’t never missin a beat
Bitch I won’t ever stop
Even if the mission complete

Benz (yeah)
Carbon fiber all around
I don't know where it ends (I don't know)
Baby, once I stop I'll never care again
(sheesh)
Yeah, baby, once I stop

No Heart

Metro Boomin

Savage Mode

2016

turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon

I sit back and read like Cat

the sun
Fractals that stem from one
Glass coming through the sun
All in disguise
Pure naked eyes
In your voice I hear a siren
Calling brighter reds than

Looking in your mind
I break the bottom
See it in yourself
Your face to sharpen

I don't wanna
Be wanna be
Wanna be
Wanna be your carbon
Alone I wait

Little bad bitch she my carbon copy
Leaving my place with no trace
No Vale on her face
Naked blanket party
Putting scratches on my body
She don't kneel for

got pain right where my heart is
Who really knows how far you take it when you starving
Ima smoke dis backwood while I load dis carbon 
Contemplating if

Diddy
I got bitches for me naked dancing showing ass and titties
You can catch me on a Monday throwing racks in magic city
Ay she gotta suck dick if that

away

Unheard and unspoken
Utopian sights
Yet unseen to the naked eye

Henceforth, I shun humanity
A frail, futile carbon

the carbon cutter, I let it ring like cell phone
She only want me, she selfish, but I gotta see like
She on her knees like, help me Jesus, I'm
In her jeans

the Mojave
Breaking bad no carbon copy

All I ever wanted
Was a handful of Debbies Cake
I kept them Niggas up out my face
I got them krakkas up out my way

make it hot
So excruciatingly hot
Everybody try to not die
I make it hot like humans in
A room with the door closed
Breathin' out carbon dioxide
I make

Put Your Weight on It

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

the mic, I caress with finesse
Back off the microphone, you can't wreck it none
I'm like a nine, and you're just a naked gun
Some type of new jack,

The blicky the block
Morone nigga imma have to shoot you
have to shoot you
Boys copy carbon i can see through you
Rest in peace see you wouldn’t want to be you

Naked Truth Hits Home To See/ What It Really Is We All Have Our Differences/ When Temptation Comes To Find/ Differences Divide Similarity Does Bind/ What

the ghost John Wick
Oh fuck I'm hard as God, had a sex-o-gasm
When I stuck my carbon rod in your ectoplasm
Now tell me where to throw my nut cause I'm

and watch drugs kill you, I fail as a brother
Sobered up, I don't think they ready for the new me, they in trouble
Prada, K Carbon, she makin' CG look good

Live High

Jason Mraz

We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things

2008

I try to picture the girl
Through a looking glass
And see her as a carbon atom
See her eyes and stare back at them
See that girl
As her own new