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you pay
I deserved better, don't care what you say
But now it's time for my revenge
I'm coming over to avenge
My broken heart
Run, if you are smart

you, than be alone
I runaway
So you take control
Over my feelings, my mind
You got no

No right, no right, no right
No right, no right, no right
No

Head over hills
I'm falling further than I know

With you by my side
I don't think I need anymore
Kingdom of ville
Kinda needs me right now

I'm head

the night's almost over
You far away from sober
Throw your body on the sofa
That water ain't colder so you grab a soda
Prepare for the morning ahead
Your

place
By the time I'm done with this I'm gone be there with the greats
My brother sellin pure white like the Aryan race
When I asked to get into it he

to fight

I'm coming my queen, Iam here
With me, you won't be afraid anymore
cnd I will fight you all one by one
cnd we will emerge victorious

cll this is

the stars lit up our way
Take us back
To the night you asked me over to stay (x2)

Now the years kept passing by
Daily struggles gave us a try
cnd we asked

feeling like it's over collecting
When I say something people really be listening
I do my time if it really be necessary
And all my songs they be written

so nosy
Summertime
Up like a jetpack
Whos that over there?
Staring like I gotta neck tatt
Summertime
Not on setbacks (nah)
Watch yo girl round me
She

the sky
I see people losing their lives
Over the culture inside

I know, I know, I know
This culture is going too far
But we have to follow
What is written

to start over.
If you think it's too late, 
you can build the new imagination

Controlled by deception.
You have even lost the right way.
Where is the real

It goes down
Bunch of flowers around
No, i won't sing for you anymore
Not like before
In the meantime
Butterflies start to pass by
cnd i won't cry

I'M NOT THE SAME

Written by: J. Robinson, J. Holliday
Performed by : The Bizczar Sinista

Chorus 1 4x
I'm different than these other rappers

I'm

no but
Love is so high that I can't get sober
She brunette her nails her ass bent over
Shawty so fine and bad with her toes done
I love
The way she

The last thing your eyes will see
A dark shadow lying over me.


At the foot of the towering emptiness
Blinded by Misanthropy void

Surrounded by a aura

the right one (right one, right one)
the only one you'll lie for,
I wanna be the one that's defined by your rule
and if it kills ya to bear
I'll fall away, I

disgusted by discussions of 
How Im better than the next 
What did u expect 
In my element I could reconnect 
With my inner self I'm out again
That nonchalant

2022, I explained that “Songs From The Long Road” is essentially 60-year-olds revisiting songs written by 30-year-olds about being 17. The remark was

out my lane, don't have no business over here, I'm not gonna say it again.

I'm gonna have good day, I'm gonna have a good day, im gonna have good day,

it be wrong 
If days flew by beside you 
Would it be right 
Would it be wrong 
if we just stayed here forever 

Call me yours you can call me anything

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

my back that you made,
You walked yourself right over my grave.
I should have said. So can I admit?
In my defense... your life's a mess, I think you

her head
The genie in the bottle, that gave her three grave wishes
Then sailed her over the sea
To the Tamarind tree, by the old village well
Some

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