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lighting
I'm out this world like I'm Neil Degras Tyson
Wit punches fuckin' Rockin' when they make impact
Like Ed Helms in hangover when he met Mike Tyson.

This glory story has no end,

There’s way more to it

Seek the Lords ordinance you’ ll find his exact coordinates

Still mourning this as the morning

and a starless sky 
I'm back and lighting up a good old bowl
Try to forget about the size of my thighs 

These models in Manhattan
Got me all up in my feelings
I

With the coordinates to your ordinance

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter

Yo, your recovery's slow

My dual input 

Plus my modem

grandfather's funeral
A few gunshots at the lot where Grandma took us for ice cream
Or was it fireworks in spite of the ordinance and warnings
Blew my money

Our favorite novelist was thrown
Into the river that surrounds his home 
In ordinance for being read
By socialites in fancy threads
The glare from

Tryna get you alone yea
Face lighting up when
He pull on my thong
Tryna get you alone yea
It's feelin right
From a nigga so wrong
Tryna get you alone

the lighting and makeup It's all just for show
This I know
But I still want it
'Cause I wanna feel wanted Like my bad role models They look so pretty
Ruining my

for me
Nobody never do
The way you root for me
No tree could never grow
Ah you hold me down
And you light me up
Well hello Mrs. Lighting
I'm Mr. Thunder

This lighting you're so cute
Girl you're perfect
Girl you're perfect
Apple of my eye, genie in a bottle
You say you not a model but you look like one
Sip

Girl you so fine, you be looking like a model The way she so beautiful wanna make me buy a bottle
Working overtime, I be on the grind Baby won't you

bitch wanna do

Up in the city when I feel alright 
Broken bottles, role models, the same tonight 
Dudes walkin around lookin ready to fight 
Flexin

a hound
(Hound) nigga play with me they
Keep them hunnind rounds
Oh my god they gon' lay it down (Down)
Oh my god lighting up the town (The town)
Put you

make it brief
Lie to me, new reality
Lighting down, Ecstasy
Lights away, crooked stay
Break the ego every way
Runway model, drunken wobble
Pretty bitch,

We gone party till midnight
We gone party till midnight
Pass the bottle somebody gotta take me home
Sippin on the goose with the models we still got

(Hook)
hoe keep sipping out my drink cuase it’s tasty 
Big backwood keep saying come face me 
Pretty model bitch and she said she wanna rape me 
Know

shit so nice five stars I review it
Yeah coming from the bottom I'm just
Tryna light it up
Fuck this sadness out of darkness
I be lighting up climbing

Cartoons and Cereal

Kendrick Lamar

The New West 2

2013

the handgun, she was giving birth
To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth
I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me

Pop a perc, she gon shake it while at work
Pop a zan, Pop a perc, she gon give me a lil jerk
Smoking backwoods, lighting the whole pack
Smoking

and looking so fly 
With girls all over me 
I’ll have the lifestyle 
And be the king of cool 
I’m lighting up the room 
Baby yeah that’s what I’ll do 

I’d buy

New York at Night

Old Dominion

Happy Endings

2017

Girl you're like a model on a Soho street
Walking on air like you own it
It's like I'm sipping on a bottle in a penthouse suite
You're lighting me

on plated food
And from hood thots
To models thass in the mood 
That only get in the pool 
About mid afternoon
Its winter out
Then lets jet to June
Shout out

sightings of striking lighting 
With bars I'm barbaric
Taking shit back to da Base 
Like that boy Derek 
Stripes on a nigga but I' am no Yankee
Body the whole

what be going on with you?
We use to love in the back of the car
Thoughts it was PG, but we knew that it's not
Now we lighting up put a cloud in the box