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Walking in with the damn Daniels on
Haters on my dick, no I ain't alone
Airports sell too much damn cologne
State niggas wear too much damn cologne
Pack

cities, out the state
They all tryna wear it out and have a little piece of
K, K, Cake
One in particular he can get it
I want it in my cupcake, all fillin

crazy)
My cousin rockin' state greens, wear his heart on his the sleeve (way up north)
Now everybody on my top, guess the target is me (it's me)
That

trunks, by cops
Piece of shit come in every race, that’s facts
Some working for the fucking state, n wear a badge
Doesn’t matter where you come from, black

see you cheated you, you never caged me
Can't even be upset, you're leaving me here in wet weather
I don't accept letters
Go complain to your state rep,

lit
Taking pics east, west, north, south
Every state i wear a tank top and rip it
Every time I’m on that goddamn stage
I need to get sponsored by that

it
Pussy ass niggas turn RnB and cry bout it
Get hemmed up turn state and wear wires on ya
Trust nun even ya fam don't say shit always check

filled with sorrow's bloom, and choices without choice

Beneath the sorrow's crushing weight, our fractured souls bereave
In this desolate empty state, we

to drift away
Oh innocent Johnny your past is not your fate
Just a small mistake how did you end up in this state
He wears a Silver Suit
He's got matching

Will this be the end of me?
This crippling anxiety
A constant state of misery
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Will this be the end of me?
Who do I trust?

humanity, a parable of lost dollars
Find the perp and grab them by their collar, make them put their hands up partner
Current state of mankind, we wear a mask

young (since we was hella young)
I don't need a Raider patch
You know where I'm from 'cause I stay in black (all black)
I'm just tryna state the facts

Superwoman

Alicia Keys

As I Am

2007

Everywhere I'm turning
Nothing seems complete
I stand up and I'm searching
For the better part of me
I hang my head from sorrow
State

Superwoman

Alicia Keys

Bravo Hits, Vol. 63

2008

Everywhere I'm turning
Nothing seems complete
I stand up and I'm searching
For the better part of me
I hang my head from sorrow
State

and we ignite

say no more, i know just what you mean
what you mean to say is that all this time
all our conversations in solid state
that we wear, that we

great 
In the hood it be rats and the snakes 
Thats why I keep my racks outta state
I dont wear chains I dont fuck with the plates
And my belly big I can

im mexican
My mama is white and my father is the 
United state president
I wear a mask tokyo
Mortal kombat scorpio
Killing in mass serial 
Market crash

presence gets you high
Make you feel lost in space by the time you see my eyes
Don't worry it's just a state it should wear off before you realize
I'll be

jumpin on the furniture swear I’m on my wilin shit
Swear on G O D I’m on some gettin ever dollar shit

Shout out to my state I swear wear I made my City

bout my passion about my reason
Not these chickens they unseasoned
They too bland so we don't blend
And they been wearing masks but
Now it's like state

air
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dirty air
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dirty air

Can only say goodbye
In the wake that you supply
More than just a state of mind
Wear my

Like the pastel
Paint on the walls
The morning light
The Kansas state flower

You wear this color
Embodying the emotion

How the past years
Have been

mental state's not static it states hectic
Didn’t wear the crown cause I didn’t want to dent it
Man I couldn’t wake for breakfast i was egocentric
Imperial

then
Of this crucial state of mind

Anyone who can see
Wear the peace of mind
Anyone can be seen
Any saw this one

Time to remember now and see
Any