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of the
Conversation from being
Leaked and disseminated from the source
In order to counter the
Acoustic homing torpedo
The high-frequency noise GPS Tracker jammer
Has
(Verse 1)
Sitting on the corner, watch the world go by,
With a melody in my heart, under the sky so high,
Strumming on my guitar, feeling oh so free,
and my acoustic
I'll be gone, I'm chucking the deuces
I'm so glad I let you down
I'm so glad I let you down
Wait, hold up
All she wanna do is get high
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Francois:
Fuck it
I be so high that
Flyer than a ribbon in the sky, sky-high (high)
They don't want no smoke, man, these niggas know the vibes
(You know the vibes)
When real niggas
This boy is staying acoustic
There's Seeger singing in his heart
He hopes his songs will somehow start
To heal the cracks that split apart
you hate when your girl
Is a fan?
That FLIGHT shit be so high
It don’t land
Got a stu in the crib
Cause we can
Flipping bands, kicking shit
Jackie Chan
when I say I'm ooglin'
So high that I can't do shit
Don't know why but I need a new bitch
I'm so fine feeling ruthless
I had a date did no pookin'
mushrooms as hallucinogens
I got lots of sound, yes, I'm new to this
The tunes in my room are acoustic trips
Ay, working so damn hard so we can party till
it in a cool dry place"
I drove around the city
Looking for a room
That was high above the water
Where my things could be in tune
There was no
revolution like anarchy in the high notes
Passages of a Mystro, accurately my lines grow
With immaculacy of white rose
By the wayside, by the baseline
Cover
invention the king battle of epic proportions
Lyrical intrigue, the master of contortion
Optimized computerization virus
Paradoxical acoustic sound
syndrome
Express your soul, get dope
Success is so simple
Set the tone
The Flows off the wall like acoustics
On cue like a pool stick, serve it up a Sous
and silent I stand
Like some dime store Dalai Lama
I been searching high and low...
Angel, devil, it's all the same
Each one knows me by name
Lookin back/ on my past/ times goin by fast/ to all who laughed/ man y’all can kiss my ass/ as I walk pass/ pretendin I don’t know yo ass/ cuz you
was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees. He saw the old guitar first, held high, then
Fresh off the Garden picked by my mama
You rappers getting rotten you need some manure
I dont wear designer clothes Im comfy in Pyjamas
I dont really
own sound
[Chorus]
He was "Live on a Double Planet"
He was "Watching his Life go By"
All the "Aerial Boundaries"
Lifted me so I could fly
He
killed a guy a lot like you
And she might do it again, I ain't abating
It's dark in here
And the acoustics are amazing
So go ahead and blame her
Past
the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before
Continue? Yes I'm sure
Get off my little cannonball
I will leave it so old so old like a beat up whore
Eyes them after a dumb hard draw
High ten lyrics
Continue? Yes I'm sure
Get off my little cannonball
I will leave it so old so old like a beat up whore
Eyes them after a dumb hard draw
High ten lyrics
of them acoustic
Turned into yo grandma with a broomstick
They like don't lose yourself in your conscious
Shut the fuck up don't wanna hear that
the, show the, show
I'm so embellished windy City cigarillo
I'm not god fearing boy, God steer me
Cfello
Sip lemonade by Gucci, the XL tee, yellow
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