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the grease 
And we can get this bitch popping like a Whataburger 

I ain't fall too far from Adam's Apple tree
& I done laid with some snakes but that was

to the corner
Selling this, she's like Patrick you wanna
Turn around, but its tragic, you want her
Me and Viet, I'm a rapper persona
Thinking back when I

and I know
You ain't really tryna fall in love
You just wanna have ya fun, oh
Stop running around, aye, stop running around now
I could be there right

playin', it's gon' be 43
(Bow, bow, bow) don't make me throw hands
Just give me a chance
In return, I'll give you the all of me
(Give you the all of me)
I've

on Egypt in 2000 of BC
Seeming like I'm stuck and they've all seen me fall from head height by a portal now they're screaming real agressive I'm gon' leave

the one
And if today shall be my last then motherfucker turn me up
Turn this shit up
Put that shit down
Make this shit jump
Feet off the ground
I feel my

hearing this last, man, you could've heard this first
They only come around when you winning and popping
Back when I was taking L's, seemed like cards kept

been on this road with no one to guide me
That's why I took command, I live by me
Me, Swats, and Con in the whip just riding
Turn on the bangers now we

Hopefully, it will go to plan
This is probably the last chance I got
Got to keep my head up
Stay focused
Don't let anything break me down
And to print the next

can't make me better I don't want you around
Take a breath and just be in the now
Turn of your phone, experience life
I promise you can get through all

stacks in a rubber band
We turn to sand, some is Fam and some is your mans
Caught in a jam and the plan was to laugh and dance
And never had a good chance

let me in" 
i said "not by the hairs of my Chille Chill chin" 
win, lose, or draw, stand or fall 
'cause either God is got a vault or God aint got it

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

Under Thatcher's unfeeling guidance the scenario is one year early.
With the cold mechanism of the pin ball arcade
We're flicked around as numbers by

loud like them riots
And it's still ghost even if that food quiet
Real rap, cah you ain't gotta tell me
You were raised by pricks
Wouldn't last long like

ourselves?)
With just one moment (One moment)
It could change our, our whole lives
We'll give up everything we have
For this last chance
(Get on your feet,

Fever followed by hemorrhages and then the organs corrode quickly.
I felt sickly on arrival to quarantine,
And then thought about the dream,
Or rather

to my acquaintance / all that I desire floats around between the platelets / a state of consciousness in sync like space and time are basic / silence

about bass talkin bout jewels ass and cash to drool over
Type to turn fool over
I just want to win and win and win and win and win times infinity
Drop ten

ain't ever Gonna fall.
Unless the bitches that's around me got me moving sloppy.
To be honest that's the only time they ever knock me.
Got me and in out

kinda funny
You know, how the things turn out
Every single little coincidence that you and me were laughing about
We did not know, talkin' around it
There

I don't need any help
He tells me I'll get through this life by myself
He says my life's worthless that nobody cares
And I start to believe all

your mind, a last chance waiting
You will turn your demons back on him

I can see my strength is fading
In my mind, a last chance waiting
I will turn my

(All around) (Here Here) 
No need to fear, death is a dead memory around here. Keep me near. Hand, arms outstretched for bless-ed  those willing to stand

where your face went
Lyrically I murder you without a trace
Down the drain, where the case went
I got my bitch rocking Chanel and all that
Fall back