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Myself is what I fear 
They tell that the fame near 
But a lot of dicking riding in my ear is all I hear 

You ever lost it all and had bounce back up
I

know, when we get together we're always grooving
To You Know I'm No Good by Amy and you prove it
That, "hello," was just an introduction to those two lips

just a shadow, man, fading into the night
Remember back then, had to hustle for a meal
Now I'm stacking bills, while you fakin' for a deal
This life

while we're on this subject in my tune

There's something that I need to do
Nan and Granddad I miss you
And that goes for my Nanny Mo too

Without all

Courtin' Disaster

Neil Diamond

The Best Years of Our Lives

1988

You walk by me
And my heart goes faster
Those eyes that smile, I know all the while
I'm courtin' disaster
You call my tune, I just obey it
Was

Now I'm running out of words that I can say
I'm just sorry that I brought you all this way
All this way
Now I'm running out of words that I can say

you hear it 

All of the words they feel the same til I remember 
All of the days they feel the same un'til December 
All of these words they feel

soul, okay
Everybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by your throwaway
And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame
Oh, you thought

You lost your dad and still you coped
All this water still you float
And all these words that you done wrote
Proud to call a friend you know
I'm absent

brain, feeling less, I remain still blessed
What's my lane? I'm still discovering, uncovering, discover with me
Be by my side while I'm still finding me, I

to creep up on the low like I'm gonna let em
Nope, was battle tested, it's all a blessing
How you recognize a demon from the face through expressions

One

these women off 
Do dreams really come true?
Shit well I’ll say 
Frank Sinatra
I did this shit my way 
Took my time right before I burst pass
Now my last

up the sack
She in the kitchen, cookin' mozzarella
I makes the cheddar, red sauce, red wine
I'ma teach you how to dine, while my shooters take they

Wooden Horse

Frank Sinatra, Craig Mack

What's the Worst That Could Happen?

2001

where you steppin'
Story at 6 and see the film at 11
You can be Kit but I'm like Frank Drevin
Mary Lou Retton, flippin' on y'all
You can use Motrin,

Rich Forever

John Legend

Rich Forever

2012

talk snow, where the soft at
Your man got murked, but you squashed that
Hope you know what we call that
I think you know just what we call that
All

that way
Even when my time gone
I had to show, that you part of my heart
And it really hurt, when they split us apart
All I know is I still remember
I

over there on the 'floo
Did that shit just to let you know
Yeah, I'm still fucking gone
High as fuck (Guess what)
JD will not won't make it home
(I ain't

Frontline

The Pharcyde

Wrap It Up

2001

Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While you're unable cause you're too unstable
All of your progress is minimal and that's

'm still here and I know you're still out There because my thoughts all but around you
They always come back to you

So at night I try not to remember how

Poetry by Dead Men

Sara Bareilles

Amidst the Chaos

2019

the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by dead men
I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin
Stirring in the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by

on coming while we
Running for your jewels
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules little Ceaser
Go ask your homie how I'll leave you

how we loved the times
Oh, but how we adored the times
A couple years and some broken teeth
Nothing was ever good enough for me

Now I'm haunted by
All

to he, distorted the scene
let the court hear my plea
I don't wanna flee my home but the weeds have overgrown and what was left is all gone
You forgot, but

never find, they chained up
Remember Ralph Lauren, it ain't right, but that shit feel good
Sayin' I won't fuck with you no more, I probably still would
We