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Rachel, open up my head
There's nothing left
But I'm smiling anyway
Sunshine forever, never mind
Some days you'll find
There's a light that

fame, they get lost in it, Do this for my gang, so you know we in it
Rollin' paper planes like I'm M.I.A. Shooter like Klay Thompson, it's a Saturday

popping off
Come on
Out to Rachel, all the gang
Listen up
My lyrics are loaded with venom I tell them
And when I'm on the roll of my tongue I'm

Cook like Bobby Flay
Rachel Ray
Patrick Lin
David Chang
Smoking gas
High as plane
Pot do magic
I get paid
Woah
Mm, hm, yeeeah
Woah, woah
Woah
Mm, hm,

I've been shooting like Klay Thompson
Splashes on repeat
And my boys know I'm a sniper
My eyes on the rim
I'm not stressed, my hand is raised up

Rachel 
Yeah I'm cooking real good flavored like the last supper 
Cause tomorrows never promised with these crazy mother fuckers
So I'm never out side, I

Apologize

Kanye West

Freshmen Adjustment

2005

into guys
And mess with other girls part time to improvise
I knew she wouldn't vibe
No I seen her inner eyes
But I'm like any other guy trying to get

RACHEL

She's my demon, is the cross on my forehead that l bring
I'm addicted, is my mind, is my future

It's my demon is my dhrama again

I'm

Wait
Do you even know who her dad is?
Let's pregame at Rachel's
Do you think I should get one of those Praying bathing suits
Or is it like too played

and I get you gone
Kiss the ring, that's my pinkie, I'm the don
You my lucky charm
Move your steps with no nonsense
Bounce back to the game klay thompson

Live it up, Let it in
lyrics and music by Scott Thompson

Oh me oh my my intentions,
are all around me and they are spinning my directions
No I'm not

Why would Rachel say I'm floating along?
Rachel makes it sound like floating is wrong
How I live my life is just up to me
I can sit and think for

And there was the one where
Rachel is crying because Finn broke up with her
And she sings River?
By Joni Mitchell?
Two bitches, two bitches, one

price
Serenade your mama like I'm Barry White
Gravy in the cut, that's a scary sight
Yelling Yahtzee, shawty got a pair of dice
Got your wealthy mama

building
I'm paying too much rent, but better than nothing

The cat, it shits on the floor
Rachel steps in his vom (everyday, everyday, everyday)

fashion, burnin' fits to the ashes
Came out the womb, smacked the doctor first 'cause I'm classic (Jesus)
Only nigga that done did some justice

of my life
Say it once say it twice imagine in this life
Me being your wife
Rachel Rose you know my brand is my baby
Got me working all summer still hazy

this freak in Vegas
She said her name was Donna
She was a pretty little freak from China
I said I don't pimp or gigolo
I'm havin' so much money that

on masturbation   
From my chamber
I'm emerging 
Behold my Kleenex Kingdom  

Battling through shaft chafage and strained tendons
RSI is a burden in my life 
My

to know that you're dangerous 

Thompson you gotta know me by now 
I'm a whole in the ground I'm a rain cloud 
cnd see even now 
I'm looking around for

know how I'm acting
Say there go shawty
We jump in the maxima and she do the driving
I like to ride passenger my wait therapeutic
I type in my phone

quick, fast, whenever I get the ball you know I'm going past
But there was this man I realized 
Derrick Thompson, yeah this who I idolized
That's my big

as the Fonz, and deadly as Charles Bronson
I'm Gonzo, you can call me Travie S. Thompson
Go ahead, and you can choose a similar path
But don't cast yourself up

(bass)
Chester thompson (drums)

Hallo! hello!
Hello!
Is this room service?
Hello?

Hallo?

Is this room service at the hotel leningrad?

Oh, oh, oh,