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All the air, all the air, get polluted by the dro
I see stares, I see stares, yea, everywhere I go
They don't care, they don't care, They'll pay

ahh
See and not believe it
Seee and not believe it
Mountain high I see it
Studio is in the mountains
Yeah
Studio in the mountains
Can't get stopped by

I walk on my own path until I find my way back home
It help me take a load off for the day I had to roam
Hold up pull the blinds, I think they tapped

Can I get your hands up in the air
You can wave em like you just don't care
I know you feel it we can take it there
That's the spirit just to make it

breathin

Ariana Grande

Sweetener

2018

people tell me to medicate

Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin'
How do I know if this shit's fabricated?
Time goes by and I can't control my

Radio

Eazy-E

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 6 [Clean]

1997

every location
Blowin' out ya speaker
it won't get weaker
I'll keep rockin' till I hit the peek
And your station is dope E-A-Z-why
It's on the air, but

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

Tokyo
I'ma air it out like Kamikaze, get shit out the way
Woah
Watch me lose all control

A showdown between the cowboy and the samurai
An internal

breathin

Ariana Grande

Now That's What I Call Music! 69

2019

people tell me to medicate

Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin'
How do I know if this shit's fabricated?
Time goes by and I can't control my

feel my face my face 
Gimme top top down how do I taste
How do I taste, we don't need  to go to the taste
Of Chicago cuz I'm right here give me face,

of ungrateful, feel like the underdog, always feel like I'm underrated
My head's deflated when my thoughts are faded
Still overwhelmed by passive guilt
I don't

Real as It Gets

Young Jeezy

Black Flag

tunin' in, let me explain
You know I keep that 47, Uday Huessein

These niggas way too far, I played the game
And if you listen hard enough I say some

Real as It Gets

Jay-Z

The Blueprint 3 [Clean]

2009

tunin' in, let me explain
You know I keep that 47, Uday Huessein

These niggas way too far, I played the game
And if you listen hard enough I say some

the time they wanna fight its a minor things
I could never be defined by designer things
Dont mean i aint working to supply em things
On me beef and drama

The sting of the cold air on my face.

I wanted to show you

The women on stage, unapologetic and loud; a gift I still borrow from, an image that feels like I

Wa-ves, you say waves, I say wa-ves, you feel me?
Kaepernick, waddup?
I knew they was gonna do that to you
But it's all good, though
You gotta'

to wonder what it feel like

Everything I seen, made me everything I am
Everything I do, I'm a man behind mine
Throw your hands in the air
Stand behind mine

Don't go outside today
There's something in the air man it just don't feel the same
Seasons will naturally change
Keeping hold of photos that don't

Smokin gas by the O
Stackin the dough Cracking the code Get in the way and I'm cracking ya dome

I keep on running laps in my head
I keep 'em coming back

from above
Magic touch I feel like Mike with the glove
Game show competitor the way I'm likely to buzz
I know they're feeling every lyric cause I write

get, the many chances
I do not get the airline

Hairline reversing, thinking bout a way to cross seas
Air-tighten our money, you thought we're never gon'

eyes
No surprise that I got you always by my side
You my ride or die, no shortage of supply
From the earth to the sky
And beyond
Time stand still

Romantic feels like I'm frantic
Exciting love transatlantic
Dramatic like the dramatics
Move like my whit automatic
Reoccurring like symptomatic

fan love
Wait, is it the swag is it the money tho
Or the way that I just kill shit in the studio
Wait Once again
Kilon gain
I dey my lane
Dey your lane