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soul My mistress was winter Not a stranger in town. Chorus Ticonderoga I'm leaving In the morning I'm gone Ticonderoga by evening Legba is gone.
See I'm a tacky toss You pass my songs around It latches on Sticking like I'm cola Lethal is the lead of my Ticonderoga Show up on the stage Mad
Terra-forming! Said that you were coke blind Drinking in dramnesic Tore out at the comrade That's a comrade, making a comrade offer That Ticonderoga's
dramnesic Tore out at the comrade That's a comrade, making a comrade offer That Ticonderoga's shit Made my mind and my heart all split up over The floor
I took it over, the history folders Ticonderoga Over and over We lit the bridges and hid in ditches Tried to remind them of who was in charge
company Illusionary is so damn scary, I call my best friend Flea This Ticonderoga is an element that shines Connected by the great unknown, between us
a Coca Cola Jimmy gonna buy me a Coca Cola I am the New Jersey dance queen Jimmy's the king of Ticonderoga When we're together, we're so mean When
Jimmy gonna buy me a Coca Cola I am the New Jersey dance queen Jimmy's the king of Ticonderoga When we're together, we're so mean When we're together, no
wristwatch underneath my sleeve In a Hong Kong drizzle on Cuban heels I rolled down the gutter to the Blood Bank And I'd left all my papers on the Ticonderoga
that I send you Guaranteed to go against the grain like a GF menu But I go for bread, flows over head Ticonderoga, that's the only time you holdin'
at the brown paper bag The loser who wears a bag on his head reaches into his coat pocket And grabs his sharp Dixon-Ticonderoga #2 Pencil and pokes two eye
a lil Toyota She know I keep that led call me Ticonderoga I hit it like my job imma fuck ya like I’m posed to Make you the wall like you was tryna hang
West Sharp like Ticonderoga Flow with a chip right on the shoulder Know that you hate when you don't promote us We the best out the bay and you can't
knife, like a flathead screwdriver Like a sharpened Ticonderoga I'll be your fifteen feet of removed intestine I'll be your every meal through a straw I'll
your mouth, 'fore I have your lips doing yoga Put more lead in your a** than a Ticonderoga I ain't gangsta or street, but don't play me for a pussy
the afternoon Fucked that hoe in her parent's room Oh my god they got a king-size bed Woke up to some very good head She gave me wood like Ticonderoga She woke me
near chess Shit I might consider a nightcap when my week is over Might go and sharpen my skills out in Ticonderoga (I'm still working) Check your role
Here's my visor My Dixon Ticonderoga number two pencil And my big finish! I'm gonna be a producer Sound the horn and beat the drum I'm gonna be a producer
Knox on me Ticonderoga Lil bitch I'm in forts That mean I got it locked down Get up in my face Lil bitch You get knocked down My pops a square ass bitch
the words that you pencil The ones written with the pen too They'll never know about Pentel Ticonderoga when the pen dies, big lies They telling you over
W's like Ticonderoga Lose your pencil? That's a stretch, hot yoga Uh, Treaty of Paris, it's over Working all night while I'm laying on a sofa You
Turn a mountain to boulder; Tryna do it all sober. Keeping my smile sharp, Like my Ticonderoga. A passionate soldier, never quick to let go. Calm
Last seen at the Ponderosa- Ticonderoga out the holster on the ""wanted"" poster Do not approach him, six feet at least from the spit unless you
pointless like broken Ticonderogas Pride and faults on my sleep, no stealth. Take the lead. I'mma shine like Orion's Belt. Break the mold, no living by
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