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But the Source got me open I'm hoping (I'm hoping) Playing with the silly putty Delve in the water 'til it's plenty muddy Mark of God and the light
But the Source got me open I'm hoping (I'm hoping) Playing with the silly putty Delve in the water 'til it's plenty muddy Mark of God and the light
and stare at the passing lights What's wrong or right Don't question why Just listen close, open your eyes Please don't question why Your goddess Pariah
then My Conduct disorderly dawg Do what eye want eye don’t like when order me Fortunately fortunes are coming in quarterly Fountainhead phini predicted
fell in love with processes and profited proportionality I move cordially and foresee through the source in me Rose quartz rosary beads, gross is growing
skillet - it's on That rap nigga bust a cap nigga flat nigga Open up your back nigga Rosewood black nigga First family gone brawl It's
negligent Open fire, I might find ya Pin the gun, white house might find ya Damn my conduct so disorderly I track the nigga quarterly They closin' up
Ah, it's open season here my friend It always is, it always has been Welcome, welcome to the U.S.A. We're partying fools in the autumn of our
work hard enough to be priority pretty sure Karen in accounting got a raise cause she asked for it ""Orally"" but it seems that I am only paid quarterly
sources More than exposure to one fanatical neighbor's endorsement c complex contagion, spreading from multiple nodes Seven touches from seven individuals
focused man you cannot revoke this plan You cannot provoke this man you know that I'm not joking man I'll smack ya with an open hand leave the blood just
Sit back and enjoy the ride Cause this journey will have you open up If you closed off so's abundance Sos for the ego chumps Source called said stop
Remember the earth She's the source of all Open up your heart And listen to her call Why do we turn away Forgetting what's she worth I can hear
the orphan source Screw the dark horse I'm the open sores Screw the dark horse Yeah I'm the orphan source Screw the dark horse I'm the open sores Screw
sommes du soleil) We love when we play (nous sommes du soleil) We love when we play Open doors, we find our way We look, we see, we smile Surely
sommes du soleil) We love when we play (nous sommes du soleil) We love when we play Open doors, we find our way We look, we see, we smile Surely
render me a balmy breeze And I'll close my mouth Cozy pain Poky pang Frozen rain (Focus) Newborn inane Data Egg Nascent in clay (Fragile) Open source
the crew stuck in the game A quarterly, you vs. me, and try to slaughter me The door was locked - top lock stuck, bad luck Come out the elevator -
when I stroke her hips Throat and lips Turn her to a vocalist That violin, that violin Doors closed, windows open Steam cleanin up the sofa Studio
was the first person I met. While we were visiting, Robert Spoo, the editor of the JAMES JOYCE QUARTERLY, entered the conversation and the three of us
2024 I'm not leaving it open for debates It's only one outcome I'm taking best or worst case Got a bout a quarter I'mma take it to the face Gotta
bright open up your life Let me swim with your feelings I love y'all to death get married to my song I prolong nigga my style is real strong
Do you wanna go for a ride? Drop of blood on an aspirin Do you wanna hit a new high? You need a new source of epinephrine? Do you wanna go for
nigh You are but a primate and the reckoning is nigh So they'll choke on desert cotton Over blanket ocean skies But don't keep those ears too open Lest
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