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Who would have had the ladies queueing for miles but to Susan he remained faithful
Except for Sarah Beaumont but she was really fit
You don't believe me

Walking down the road with earbuds in
Not another car in sight
Knowing that I should let go
The reoccurring internal fight

Days and days go by

in could mislead
I spend one third of my time on Corey Feldman TV
c secret channel set up back in the 80's (yeah)
Gun Down Kilroy's still my favourite

him down, straight up Clown, Fuck You/
clways out to Bubble,  cll about his Hustle/
Out to Flex his Muscle, Who up next to tussle?/
Since it was

someone
I wasn't paying attention and got poisoned by the sun

Texted a friend about a Van Morrison song
About how you can feel good and still be doing

Like you're my only son

The ravens talons dig so deep
Eyes wide open while asleep
You must be having fun

3
2
1

The metal gates will open wide

the night
So we leave the master
And head outside
You lose your footing
Right down
By the riverside

kid you not, I be the flyest
Check the rhyme, I can drop it all on a dime
Check my grind, I can spit it all in one line
Above the clouds in a sixteen

This is why you're in the wrong place
Boy in high hat, I'm at it again, baby
Scars of a sinner, tears of an angel
Blood of a goddess and the sky

Weigh Me Down
	I Still Got A Long Way To Go
	I'm Not Sure 'Bout The Way
	So I Just Follow The Code
	I Know Life Is The Key
	To Get There You Just Need

Pick yo wave
They love me
They hate me
What do they say?
Fuck spitta dame?
Think ima change?
Ian got time for you lames
And yo games
Swervin you sleepin

Me and my bitch stay in and roll up
Need a big bag to show up, yeah
Moving too quick, I need to hold up
Gotta slow down and pour up, yeah
Pussy ass

on
Shoutout to my parents see me now I’m gone

Stay harder than a suit by Tony
Stark before he passed away
Love 'em 3000 what they say
Until they go away
Never

get paid
Surrounded by Niggas that hate
I’m still making bank

Fierce like Tyson
I could break it down Jackson hmm yeah
She hold me like random
She only

friends
Rules and regulations you can't be player
And out hating, that's not how it works
Put it in my pocket, straight out a purse
Mus been a winner, I

dick
Got that work on the scale
He run up better duck knock the meat off his shell
They play tough on the net
But be tuckin they tail
They talk down

my turn
Wait my turn
Another day at home
We sit beside each other on the phone
Tell me what you've done today
I'll assure you it's all okay
Still

Holding him up
Or is this still holding him down
Could this miracle be less painless
It's back hovering
But the mania
Won't relent the mechanics

Without the right guy, shit, and I pay them my payments

Surrounded by real niggas that showin' they statements
Uh, minute, he started buggin' out
Uh, Phil

In the winter

The leaves have fallen off the trees
But you know they'll be back soon enough
Just look around. There's snow on the ground
Winter's

the earth, I swear to God that all I see is black
The only reason I'm still breathin
cause I can vent  my life up on the track

My mama keep on prayin for me

he took Another victim of the wolf
One more place gone
Don't let them tear you down
He's just a fool whose reflection wears a crown
That diner Round

of his music
In my city you could get your tooth chipped from loose lips
You could get popped even if your slicker than goose shit
True shit, riding down

with
Whisper it back to me
Like you want to
Whether we lose it or mean
There's still us in you
When living itself comes the key
far from what we knew