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again)
That shit's obnoxious 
(Here we go again)
Use iPhone boxes
(Here we go again)
Fucked up your trip
(Here we go again)
Nah, flip that script
(Here we

the presents
And all of the presents were boxes
And inside the boxes 
A presence of caution
And you believe 
Your actions actually caused it

I don't wanna get

bitch better cover your shit like a cat
When you spit that weak rap your crew is litter and you'll get
Lynched by the retardead lunatic schizophrentic

and through
These labels, these boxes, to hell with you

That's a long list of boxes, wanting me to mark it like Cuban.
Well, where the box at for me to check

coming
Gon switch your boxes rockets popped locked and dropped it latest topic
Cousin got knocked toxic down south in the boxes
Shit coming home from prom

Sacrificed by soldiers drunk on shrooms and alcohol
There is no greater good
That fuels the flame of war
Plastic melts before my eyes
Decayed inside

I could taste and I could see
The greatest thing that the world could hold
Money held by only kings
Would never quench this thirsty soul

Lord it's

on fences

My room is uninviting
But it's pulling me back in
Boxes and boxes miles and miles
But I'm used to it by now

I found joy in them rain  drops avoided them chains  stopped 
From going insane by recording my pain
Pops was gone mom was torn and going through

There’re some boxes there
Down the stairs
There’re some boxes with the last of your shit
The two of you can pick ‘m up
Round noon or summin’

I’ve

A promise means no matter what
Whenever, always, forever
I'll be there, by your side, together
Take my heart, oh please do
This has got to be love,

iron
That boy be Chasin cat
It ain't no pape on his mind
He said cut him some slack he'll pay that shit by tomorrow
I ain't get no visit
Thuggin and my

bound by the bullshit
I'm strong on my own
But I could do better
If you would step in and help me up over the fence

Forget all the heart-shaped boxes

Uh
EMP
EOTM

Rock it out to Saturn, fox hungry 
Get a portion for him waiting for a pal 
So I'm posted by the corner store in West London

Oh, oh
Emp, Finn Foxell
Talk is cheap
Uh
Like

Rock it out to Saturn, fox hungry 
Get a portion for him waiting on a pal 
So I'm posted by

in like all of their boxes, but all of their boxes an eighth of mine
I used to criticize niggas conforming, but grew and was part of the paradigm
I had

Hydration only by dole whip floats Blue milk, and ogas cantina
Occasional boysenberry icees show
Brand loyalty is fleeting

Churros and cheeseburger

My life in boxes in the living room 
Of some hotel near Disneyland 
Try on dresses in the afternoon 
Put on makeup like they’ll understand 

My wife

the closest
To the fireside
So when he comes to
Give us all the presents tonight

I get all the biggest boxes
And there's chocolates in my stockings
I hope he

Christmas Snow in Heaven
By Sean Kealy and Tammy Edwards 

Verse one
Thanksgiving was two weeks away
When the saddest heartbreak came to pass
Three

coming
Gon switch your boxes rockets popped locked
And dropped it latest topic
Cousin got knocked toxic down
South in the boxes
Shit coming home from prom

Perfetto
Perfetto

Inko
Kai
Koo

I am from silver spoons
From orange juice boxes and peak whole milk boxes
I am from the land cornered by the most beautiful

to call you like I always do
I'm sorry for the garbage I left at the house
I know I promised I would take the boxes out
I hope Fin doesn't see them all over

There's a lighthouse in Little Lorraine

We'd be met there by seven morticians, loaded the boxes into their hearse
We'd set off with eight thousand dollars,