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insane breeds crossing high grade seeds I like to mix it up you see always got some strains popping 32 flavors like Baskin-Robbins out in the field all day

Of diesels windin' up the grade

He's got a wife and two kids, they love him so
And a woman down in georgia, she startin' to show
He's damned if he leaves

Of diesels windin' up the grade 

He's got a wife and two kids, they love him so
And a woman down in Georgia, she startin' to show
He's damned if he leaves

the 9th grade, I'm just crossing the T's
And dotting the eyes with mines obviously
I'm a dentist with these bars I'm a floss in between
Calculated when I

A Fine Line

Radney Foster

Del Rio, Texas, 1959

1992

Of diesels winding up grade

He's got a wife and two kids, they love him so
He's got a woman down in Georgia, she's startin' to show
He's damned if he

call my mom and just tell on my ass
10th grade put the ball in my hand
Crossing on these niggas yeah I feel like the man
I done found Vanessa now I think

She was an artist in her past life
She used to paint everyday
Carrying so many colors like it's 3rd grade
That's why I loved her in so many ways
She

Dolloff cuts right across 55
Mary, the crossing guard makes us get there alive
Gotta meet up with the guys

Everyone changes with each passing grade

painful youth
And it’s hard with you
Not hoping for the same things
And I know you do 
Have feelings crossing both ways 
Admit the truth 
I simply can’t get

Of diesels winding up grade

He's got a wife and two kids, they love him so
A woman down in Georgia, she's startin' to show
He's damned if he leaves her

[Verse 1]
Silk scarves and perfect grades
A daughter's masquerade
They built me from their dreams
But I'm bursting at the seams
In Kadıköy nights,

chasing?
I would rather be a corpse than to
Let the world think I'm merely crossing

Masquerade the lashes grew damp
Letter grade became my food stamp

need you
This a two way thing yeah I'm see through
Pull the trigger like chrono that's about time
Crossing these lines I'll be here to meet you outside

But they dont really mess with the prophet
Not all too often
You crossing roads of life that left you right like double crossing
Suppose the roads are

you then they crossing a Nig
After all I did it all for my Nigs

Many men wish death upon Me
Blood in my eyes dawg an I cant See
Im tryna be what im

I miss you like the first day of little league
Crossing streets, holding hands, baby watch ya feet
I miss you like gifts under Christmas trees
Keep

Crossing old roads steps molded for you
From the old book they will raise you true
God forbid you inhibit motion
And make your pastor call you hated

Void of any letter grade, except a single A for effort
Well, now for crying out loud
You can't do much better than that
You're already honor roll for

Yeah
Blood leakin out my bandaids
Damn straight
Rockin sneakers handmade
Flirtin with my teachers for some damn grades
Bands made
Waiting

slowing time
Crossing lines using her it's only me
All on your own and it's so surreal
Head in the clouds but her soul to keep
I'm in the mood to make you

I left my heart in Carleton
Borden, yeah, the one with the bridge
Too ashamed to follow me home
But too afraid to make the crossing alone
I make my

Big dogs gotta crash need a bone
No called id
Dont need a cellular
On the cellular
Greasy, medium rare
Grade A Wagyu
Back to square up

Goddamn

We still gotta long long way to go
Tommy was a rich kid
Could always come back from crossing the track
Always had a brand new pair of shoes
A top

I'm watching out for number one
'Cause heaven knows I can't count past that
I failed arithmetic in the fifth grade
Oh

Well I could compter jusqu'à