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Convoluted storytelling

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Amigo

Hey
Can you hear me
This is my voice

So
When I was young
I was
Obsessed with soccer

It was

I'll take a fraction give me back like 3/5s
Falsettos in the ghetto leave you wooden no gippeto
Get the metal quick and level it cock back and make it

Stevie Nix

The Hold Steady

Separation Sunday

2005

high for the last time 
In the camps down by the banks of the river
Lord, to be thirty-three forever

And she got screwed up by her vision
It was

Bread Winners Association
My jaws locked no combination
Got a hard-on in the hard top
Yo bitch whipping no conversation
Three baby mommas and a hood wife

On the track I keep it smooth I feel like curry when he shootin
Now I treat a check like doc rivers up three to one I blew it's
First captain choosin teams takin

I seen bad news fought through trouble 
watch my association so I don’t do bubbles
I’m in a league of own so I can’t be cloned 
3 second rule yea I’m

to the studio and spit it
I tried to knock it in the game of soccer, they ain't kick it
I twist it up in the Dutch Master lit it and hit it
My girl won't lick it,

three eight special pon cock
So what you want, yeah I'm drunk, with a body in the trunk
On the Way to the river, to make this nigga go 
I'm like a beast

song on infinite loop
About to hit it with the DDT
Go around fuck around
With the NPCs
The bitch ass robots like CP3
Old McDonald had a farm
And he sold

a soccer game at six
But his daughter has a recital  at five
They were 45 minutes away
Stressing how he gonna make it

But really stressed because
His wife

the river with the patos
My grand mama play the lotto
Every Friday, Uhhh, and Sabado
Only way you make it out, soccer or if you got flows
And drugs too
Yea

blown, for my fam leave it sounding like a song, on the block til the whole pack is gone, and the pack is never gone, off the leash 3 headed beast me B.H.

I'm spittin like I got my Glock uh
On the block uh no waka you hear the Flocka
Kickin' five's like it was soccer
I see no river so you can't dock us
I'm

single
Till I made Madiba double
They think they shooting triple
Trust me they don't want no trouble
I count it up in 3s
I'm Stephen Curry with the bundles

Like them three kids
Summer 17, we was learning how to be kids
Martha Rivers, heavy soccer playing, on the defense
Innocence and gratitude, together

Everyone played River City, everyone played Dodgeball
Why not this game, what the fuck is wrong with yall
This shouldn't be obscure
Says Nintendo World Cup

JapandroidsBuy appliance, Lastman's Bad Boytoo drunk now, call me cab, boyi Do a concert, get a check Buy a condo West Queen West Toronto soccer seeing redJozy