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Smiling he looks nothing like me
Levers and pulleys and spindles of wire
My limbs are all frozen and my lungs are on fire
And here in your arms I
Whatever happened to Bobby Ray, he used to be here for us
Then he got famous and left all of his fans in the dust
We never hear from you, you're
the day feels so long ago
And back in the day not making this dough
And back in the day I was left for the crows
And back in the day didn't know where to go
To dissipate the war
Now I guess my blessings left through the door but
This is just what I expected, I get it of course
Yeah
Up in the night
Hopin' the fam is
Nicole you was my bestfriend
Never thought id see the day it would end.
Was this a dream?
You passed away when i was 16
Or is this reality?
When i think
Where are you I-Money vs Zay
What ever happened to Zay Zay, he used to be here for us
Then he got famous and left all of his fans in the dust
We
Billie cares to hold me
But I found I'm bound and headed upside down
Billie dressing easy
And I do enjoy the way he tucks me now
Pulley Bee'
Sky pulley pulley up in aventador
Got him sendin x& o’s like tik tak toe
B SEC
I be Laced up Louis
Just left from Gucci
Boujie and I’m
shopping
Gears newest
So every time me see her
Me just want fi get to it
Straight inna the bedroom
Me draw her and pulley
Just like a trolly
Up the aisle me
Hard times in the mill my love
Hard times in the mill
The pulley got hot, the belt jumped off
Knocked Mr Guyan's derby off
It's hard times in the mill my
Shoulder As To The Ground It Sped
And When I Reached The Top I Banged The Pulley With Me Head
But I Clung On Tightly Numb With Shock From This Almighty Blow
the rain
I'm a Jack without a box
In the end we all need love
In the end we all need love
In the end we all need love
In the end we all need love
I'm
alive
Left with him just ten minutes after they arrived
Despite the police efforts they turned up nothing
Just an ex hooker tryna get a rep from
just lay there in their climb
Two headed boy
With pulleys and weights
Creating a radio played just for two
In the parlor with a moon across her
(I'll tell you a story of silly young king
Who played with the world at the end of a string
But he only loved one single thing and that was just
like torches.
Boss we got a problem the people will not listen
Their ears are full of cranks, bells, pulley's, wheels, and bolts
Automated fiction
the end of me
Diamonds they shine like a gem in me
Germany, Italy, outta here tryna go overseas
Right or left, which should I have on freeze
Right or left
Candle by the bed
Capsule for the pain
Wrestle with effects
Master and the chain
Chapter never ends
Rewrite
Familiar taste
Warm like the womb
Less
the trap
The police pulling a pulley, you'll fall for it you silly
Putty you outta shape, fuck running, you'll catch a case
I can't relate to half of my
Thought-provoking is the basis for draft
Join all in, children, women and men
We gon tighten up our boots
And march till it ends
Come on, left, right, right, left
We
I will begin again
But I can't start until I've seen the end
I took a look around
I believe in hand me downs
The treasures that we found
When
I left a human all alone
Helpless, wondering Why?
How could a human do all of this?
What have I become?
Love for revenge-consuming
In my
Now I'm the bomb until I'm gone
But issa issa mirage
You just never know
Left my feelings at the door
Them lines are getting blurry
Get them bands in
with the fully
Uh
I got more pull than a pulley member when I stretched the doe like it was putty
Uh
She buzz me up for the woodie & she got a taste but
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