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The pitter patter doesn't matter We just blather on the roof-top Such a cool spot To fall in love The pitter patter doesn't matter We just blather
What's the matter Kid thought that rap would make you famous The times are changing sounds evolving all your beats are basic Your boring blather
Blathers wake up Private island you can catch me there Villagers know I'm a Bellionaire KK chillin in my town square Homie respects I'm a Bellionaire
die soon after Wilt, wither, rot Ear-piercing laughter You love me not When will I matter I just blather on and on and on (I was wanting more) Somebody
I have seen the mystics blather Once or twice but I knew they had a reason Enchantment plays it's cards all right Hand in hand with the workings
ever been calling it love At night I take the calls from telemarketers In hopes of hearing your drawl I let them blather on Without a thought I
the f*** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Nah, I can't play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat But I can c*** back and blow your blather out
your blather out your back Take that, I'll show you niggas how to rap I'm crack, that's snowy white powder on the track I told 50 I was going to take
to enact an attack Why they gotta blather 'bout a swagger? Scatter 'fore I'm cracking your neck with a bat So what it do Winnie the fuckin' Pooh, whats up
ta hold back tha disaster Satisfaction's what I'm after till I have it cast in plastor Patterns I gather so it's not a random blather Even in tha
hint and I am flushed Just leave me alone You blather on about your kids Man I don't care about those dimwits Just-leave-me alone I say goodbye and you
or accuse We'd only blather as the sun comes tumbling down I'd stay up late and let you talk about your favourite songs I'd listen closely as you talk about
red laser. Bullshit you blather when everyone gathers. To keep people guessing when you ought to be confessing. One more line ruining your health;
plastered Decomposed garbage bag full of lacquer Soak your Corpse in which I satire No one can match the torture I blather Cause you'll never understand
this world dope, Coke in Saturn's ring, let the pot burn slow similar to my dreams inferno In my mind as they blather bout bling, watch my jawline
it will last forever But you will find out that's a blather Whether we're apart or together Whether it is an effort or pleasure What's born in Russia
if I die, let me die Just go ahead and take my spine And I will blather on about how hard this is Let them tear my name to pieces I'm not worth what
the mantle It's heavy as shit I'm an asshole Write songs about nada It sounds cool It really doesn't matter Blatters burst From holdin in Cause I blather
talk to Nook Go talk to Blathers and he will be shook Bringin' him fossils and fossils and fossils Oh yeah, this museum is getting colossal I need me
a matchstick box This elastic clock stretch chapters I'll close my eyes, know again I'll rise Till then, Stone food for Blathers Sleep is a luxury I was blithing
Darker shadows and deeper blues Affirm my point of view These times are tainted With ostentatious noise Cacophony of blather Drowning out eloquence From
yeah Hey there Hey there sundown spot Hope you do not mind If we blather on Hey there Hey there late-night 'bap Kindly brace for our Order marathon Oh
spirits come alive Inside In the midnight hour Walking barefoot on the lawn Everyone is laughing Everyone blathers on What's going on? I'm singing the song
When the city is coming from the sky To take out all who will never die If you are an angel taking your chance maybe But forget this blather
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