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they told me when I graduate from high school, he would be home
I went away to Morris Brown, I graduated, and he still ain't home
Now I'm an adult,

told me when I graduate eighth grade, he would be home
Then they told me when I graduate from high school, he would be home
I went away to Morris

they told me when I graduate from high school, he would be home
I went away to Morris Brown, I graduated, and he still ain't home
Now I'm an adult,

told me when I graduate eighth grade, he would be home
Then they told me when I graduate from high school, he would be home
I went away to Morris

the seasons
Keep your school of thought, I believe in truancy
Never found my crowd, I'mma build me a community
This is my brain, void of reason
I left my

fuckers stayin' mad

Bastard, I'm a Snow, just like what we writing in
I get high and ride dragons just to come home again
We in the stu', too high to even

on the hillside in Highland Park
Or find me in the Zoo, with Lions, Tigers, Gorillas and more
Lying on a bench with smoke rising above the visor on my hat
Watching

the motion
Rolling deep we a pack of coyotes
Strength of a bison
Vocals of a tiger
Eagle takes the lead
Getting high off the star dust
You'd be wise enough not

Suffer in Peace

Tyler Farr

Suffer in Peace

2015

car at the Tiger Mart by our old high school
Back to square one again, gettin' over you over again
Girl I need to be somewhere else, 'cause I don't

Back when tigers used to smoke I used to kick it
In some dark, dark threads
Rollin' D20s, fuckin' quick as a whip
'Til they cut off my head
It's

Became bilingual and fell in love with the arts
Started dancing and writing songs
My family has always supported me
Sent me to a high school that prepared

low around our mountain desert
This community endeavors to give its children something better
A team effort, build a treehouse in which all seekers can

it's a modern miracle
To make it to high school not money hungry
There's no cash on my plate
The whole world on plan
They dyin to find cake is God

something in my brain said "don't dial"
Instead, I rung Spyro
"Yo family where you deh? I'm on the high road
I beg a man send somethin' new"
"I ain't made

/ a super senior mean demeanor green receiver finest cheeba / holy high sativa / hold your head up high to see me / your teeny weeny itty-bitty mean

What a sensation, I'm high without all the ego 
Knowing I'm doing good and tuning into my soul... yo
Electrified and flying high i'm a living goddess 
No

I'm still here
I'm Drifting on a mission
I can't find a place where to settle at
Boots laced, Diadora's packed
Moving mountains that was on the treasure