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Pass the salt
If they wanna talk let em talk
This that Holy walk
Get out of here with that table salt
If you really need some truth
I be that Holy
You wasn't looking we took it
And now I'm running off
I don't gotta book it, you shooken
Just like some table salt
No we not at fault
And we shooting
need some water and this is what it takes
Oh, I couldn't fake the ocean
With table salt and a million lakes
With table salt and a million lakes
With
intended things
But in the end, the scene's still littered with your prints

Sooner will a million years elapse
And table salt blossom in the spring
Before
my vision
Healthy living, I don't want no table salt
You got beef, I don't put that in my mouth
I got herbs and spices
All kinds of natural devices
left blank disc
Reveal what she missed, pour a six in my Sunkist
Now watch me pass the time, Rolex with lemon-lime
Lemon pepper, lemon garlic table
Butter churn (Check!) Pesticide (Check!) Autograph from Julian Cope (Check! Check!) Money for dope 
Whipping cream (Check!) Table salt (Check!) Butter
treat life like a game of spades 
And bitch I be the ace
So just know that I do anything put food up on that plate 

Okay table salt 
Gotta be when
Sanser

In three easy steps, you can't forget
Fill with tap water
Add three spoons or 12g of table salt
Then you shake gently
Apply three times if your
Make it Flip
To see some dividends
Ima make duffy
Do a double fucking summer salt
They out here sprinkling my name
Like some table salt
I guess that's
what you got
Soaked with this knowledge and passing it like a table salt
Like on the dinner table
Pray this shit enlightens you
Best that they fuck with
Lucky I got paid today
Rolling I'm afraid to walk
Shoulder toss some table salt
Fallin I can't hear you talk
Call me when I need to clock
Backseat driving
cooking table salt
But first pull the race card

You've hit a brick wall
And you've done fuck all
You've hit a brick wall
And you've done fuck all
You've
Two days ago a fallen doe
Looked me dead on broke my heart
You spill your words like table salt
Into my wounds & down my arms
Battersea Park
Was so
How many mass shootings have you seen with half a spoon of table salt 
Or a plastic fork, or a butter knife, or a black cap from a biro
Come on, give me
tastin? dryer than table salt (a popcorn fart)

Yeah, but I know what I?m doin? . . .

I?m on the road to ruin

Monday mornin? . . .

Last Friday night . .
GucciBoyMelv need a whole lotta paper
She gone throw ass like a table salt shaker
We got da sticks you can keep yo lil tazer
Dese niggas sweet like some vanilla
table salt
Oh, Greenland’s turning green
And while the north is steaming hot
The tropics shiver like the poles
It’s getting stronger than we thought
Your
Laurent
My niggas don't play at all 
Hatin' ass niggas throwing table salt 
Trap like I can't be caught 
On a paper route like I hang with dolph 
No time
Monsters are real
They live inside us
And sometimes
They win
Talent is cheaper
Than table salt and
You can find it anywhere
High school is not a very
for me
Like table salt to the sea-gods
It occurred to my feet to roll in
So I swam not knowing
How to get in before the night started to throw it in
I
unavailable
Think of me, we're running on some fumes and a table salt

You can sit there by yourself
I wonder, i wonder what that's like
Only thinking of myself
You acting boujie, you be hitting lines like it's table salt
I upgraded lifestyles, you still on that small talk
Got that energy, that energy, I
under ladders, seeing black cats, spilling table salt and stepping on every crack and yet, I’m still trying to turn my thirteens into sevens, so I’m

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