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soul taker
To my surprise she had some blue dream and and rolling paper
We sparked to the sunset then begin to vibe
Looked each other in the eyes

mine
Huge birds wheel in the sky
The sea spray sting, burnin' my eyes
I won't let them bury you once

It's funny how significance make a difference

And everyone else inside this hole
Oh no, there she goes
And here I am all alone
Again
I guess I lost my only true friend
She plays pretend
To make my brain bend

curse by all the temptation
Trials and tribulations
Stop running
You got to face it
Embrace it
Your soul is free
But your mind is stuck in the matrix
We

ain’t nothing new (Nothing you)
I’ve been feeling hella high, smoking with my crew (High)
I got Satan in the back so the sky ain’t blue
They got the Lion

of course they do
And they might have big red eyes
Or big green thumbs, or skin light blue
But a lot of them are just like you
They prolly spend half their

above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your

subzero to scorpion
And finish em with this blue flame
That I created from a dark phase
Don't star gaze at a black hole and get voided out
Then feel da void

Have your white meat exposed Outside  for the birds
Like a lunch truck, and any can Get it Just like the Losers Club
Get it? No? Guess you're not Wise

Dropbox
Got holes in my shoes cuz I walk lots
Spend all my money on Juul pods and Pop Tarts
Going broke by the end of the month
Just smoked and I'm finna

rolled,
Watching my whole life unfold before my eyes,

Before my eyes,
Am i a liar or a good man,
I don't think that you can,
Tell it's, all a part of, my

but it's part of my passion (check it)
Chip ate other food, but this bird's eye view how I surf
I am in my own lane, I don't swerve I
Try fly

activities it isn't even in the same category
Your best friend, your equal, the blue eyed boy next door that you told your
Family was your soulmate when you

It could be a beautiful day
And you'll get hit by strays

This is what you do
If a nigga stealing money out the crew
Cut eight of his fingers off

Once, in a night as black as ink
She drove him out when he would not drink
Round the house there were men in wait
Asleep in rows by the Gaza gate
But

release 
You stare at me with deep horror in your eyes 
Like I'm a growling fire-spirit only here to terrorize 
But I'm a goldy, bodily creature with powers

path end up right, no cash
Back lash; taken by the rage when the verse starts (ay)
Look at me go, watching me flow
But how many rappers have done said

fucked
Taking sips like I'm finna get pissed
A tab on my tongue and you know I'm that bout to get fucked
Get fucked, get fucked
But I got that third eye

Gaara, tryna keep a big bag
I’ma slow it down, old Windows
New watch, had to make it match my tempo
Blue Bird, yeah, that’s my favorite jingle
Why? Cuz I

Creation or a Stain

Joseph Arthur

Come to Where I'm From

2000

weight overwhelms, at times bodies fall
Bankrupt from the beaten
Let's split one more eight-ball
Blue as beggars, beaten, bleeding
Tired eyes made

by birds
You flirt with a Flurry, you're blunt and you boast
You only get the message when you're stealing people's post
 
This Angel of Death killed

M&M's
Got them chocolate drop eyes
Every time she walking by me she be dropping my eyes
Down low down low, she drop it low
Yeah she Glowy like my final

found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing

Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes

play our part 
When we both play our part 
Uh
Doctors giving med nigga died by prescription
Numbing pain by the day living the day in double vision