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problems still no excuse
I cant solve them by inflicting abuse
On my self but it helps for a little few
Minutes but then I'm 2 steps back 2
Many times I've

Floatin' down the river
I feel a little shiver 
but mother nature she’s a friend of mine
yeah boy, right on time, she’ll
blow those clouds those clouds away

where we could just lay
Underneath the sun, bothered by no one
We'll hum our little tune, who knows only we two
That's if you sang to me, love's sweet

for you
Palm trees up in the view
Cracking coconuts in
Two, run up dune I'm on the loose uh
Ooh, tropical tunes I brought my uke uh
Summer nights lit up

Need a little time, so my game gets stronger
Wanna be a legend, like my name Shoshi
Bro these 07's so toxic

When you the only one that don't go for what

100%. Now emerge from the winter of your discontent
Because there is no tomorrow, so you gotta live for today
By the way, life or death are in the power

Good night Petunia
I'll see you in my dreams again
We'll both be plotting
And wanting
The things we never needed anyway
Kissed a mean one by

"Work, buy, work, sell, steal, demand".
I hear a voice
"I can't afford my human rights"
"How do I feed my child"
"Sorry, could you spare a little change"

repeat
I gotta buy myself some food and make sure there's a receipt
It's not fair, why's it gotta do with my skin ?
These poly's even getting thoughts

Uh, Used to hit em with the nonsensical
Years ago when they were doing the whole lyrical miracle
Looking at my old rhymes, horror-core pivotal
Grew

I made some excuse about how this was all too soon
Said I need a little time to get myself in tune
I gave you some line about how life gets in

lost in his passion of Monsoon
I am lost in his sweet little tune
Swirling around in his sweet typhoon
Getting lost between the sheets
Come over here boy

score of lace
[lace]

One and three arguments, symphony in a storm
sung by souls of three little shelters
[shelters]

Just one, and one, and just
just

There lives a jolly bird in the back yard of our home
We got him from the marketplace he prefers being alone
Day by day in every way good luck he's

Real jigga shit
Lemme dumb it down just a little bit
Don't tink cause I make tunes fi di galdem that I'm sweet like pick n mix
Cyaan tek man for no

While I read the news about the mass shooting on october the first in Las Vegas
I was listening to one of my favourite tunes in that time
The song

Put them all on the shelf 

I do it so well
I do it so good
These daily matters 
Like shoots in my hood

Thats lights on yo ass
Thats feet on the grass

need to pick up the pace
I can go fast or slow
To the rhythm of the base
Move my vans a little more
Cause I been waiting all week
To let it go -o-o

Life
Too vague to be true
It's a noise in the dark or a song out of tune
Love
A fatal idea
Or a crude little joke made of children and fear

And I will do my best
Like every body should

Just sing with me
If your heart is willing
Join in a little fun
With the Moondog Wily

Howooooo
Howlin'

my tune
Tell me I ain't new
But nigga I'm from Winnipeg, this shit is filled with few
Talented niggas
They don't touch me doe
Got a team like Schneider

I got a lot I never talk about
And if you tune into it, you can see what I've become
Graffiti machine and producer in one
Lover a fighter, a writer

close to where the life is
Surrounded by life's little pleasures and all it's surprises
Where everybody says their second wife is
But I fear the nice

young
Truth is like the shining sun
A little bit of grace and all your Love
Remind us where we all come from
Why don't we start by looking inside?