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or two
Who the fuck is you, they got me baffled
I'll leave half of you under the bathroom sink
After I beat you with a bag of apples bitch
I do that shit I

a minute
We had our fill
cnd It's time that you admit it

Four years stood right by my side
No fear you'd change your mind
Makin true love apple pie (Cherry

on by
And all the while
The shame
When no-one else can take the blame.
Admit mistakes.
Those little things that people make
To appreciate
All the times

Letting the embers fade away
I'm breathing fresh air
Sometimes blindsided by the past
And the mistakes I've made
Feeling gratitude for the disasters

all my might
Didn't mean to eat the apple but I had to take a bite
I'm not afraid
In the future there might be some hell to pay
I'm just searching tryna

There wont be another time
You don't get another try
No mistake, get your shit straight
Speed through every yellow light, heavy on the break
Tripping

they kept on passing by
I can't imagine how much stress
Was hiddin right behind his eyes
But he kept the lion in its cage
He hid it from our sight
I try

of the human race
Never knew an escape beyond putting a knife to my throat

Broken household
Rotten apple
Fucking asshole
Taking innocence
It doesn't make any

Predator Don't bait it's prey
Or wait to make a Move
Wanna fill these boots
But couldn't walk a mile in these shoes
Hanging by a thread
At the Mercy

lucky
'Cause I believe in myself
But they call it cocky
So they can strip you naked
Make you feel weak and lonely
They hate you, don't mistake it
For

everything all in its place, all I need is a motivation from bae ,
Shawty my rock , apple of my eye , got my heart so I never pass her by , until the end

A man had a dream and woke up crying in the night,
Moving him from darkness into light.
A prison made by him he never went into the open air,
All

wouldn’t stick by my side if there was gum in the bed 
 I’m the apple of her eye so my swag she wanna bite 
Tell me what you don’t like then you do it outta

Messin wit da boy
Das a mistake
I was feedin the needy
And now I switched plates
Hear you barkin in the back
Like you bitch made
If you really

nobody comes and disrupts
Just you and I
Under the old apple tree
Living off highs
Say we're in love to get by

You feel the monster in my chest
You see

the track
This beat was made by my good friend Marty Costes
That's a beautiful beat, look
Uh

One, two
Uh. Look
Blessed with an atrocity, these demons shake

Love High
written, Performed & Produced by Donald XL Robertson  
Publishing: No Mistakes Allowed Publishing (BMI)

Chorus:
This that love high 
you

Wild Kingdom

2 Skinnee J's

Super Mercado

1998

to NYC by the way of the pasture
Naive and pure I stepped from the steppes 
From the pie to the apple like Ming it's merciless 
But my mastery

make mistakes sometimes)
well so do you too
never let me talk
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yaahhh - drink your beer
this is no suprise
they're always arguing, they're from down

animal, who am I?
If a man is only a man
When he breaks and he makes by his hand
Then who are we to each other?
Dark descent, I took you as my lover

mixtapes

I'm not afraid, take my face and my name, paste it on the front page
I'm already famous and you'll never change it by hating 
Or claiming

Baby fat apple bottles, do need bags and scottas Damn materialistic things but I feel that I gotta Keep you laced with the finest thing like a top

My Only One

Amy MacDonald

A Curious Thing

2010

you're still the only one

The apple of your mother's eye
Your life it passed your father by
I bet he wish he was there too
So much grace and poise

The Vice

Sonata Arctica

Unia

Number nine out of eleven little litter mates
Rotten apples, all the way
Litter mates, all with different fates
Taught them almost all I knew