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all dead to me
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me
They dead to me cremate em'
But since I use to love em' you know I could never

I'm doing all my crimes anonymous
I got a VPN i could pull up to the club
I'm underage but they gon' let me in
We gon' have to bring the choppa out

say the grass aint greener on the otherside
I still question whether you have any love or not
But we could save all the emotions for another time
Im

walk in)
Walk into the spot and run it like I'm Chris Breezy (brrt)
Sweater by the Gallery, I think the kicks Yeezy (Yeezy)
Talk about some Johnny

Sleeping on tables
Never having cable
Eating no food
Ruthless nights, so unstable
That's a feeling I knew
Started breaking the rye
Focused on a way to get by

it's gotham Dark nights in the city yeah I've seen them often Gotta think outta The box before they have you boxed in
All gloves off I ain't talking

Never touch a black man radio
And what I mean by that
Is that I see right past your bullshit trying to play me ho
Oh. Call me in the middle

(Okay!)
People will hate on you cause they mad at themselves
And I don't see how that's helping! (I don't see how that's helping!)
We all have the same 24

they get sowed up real quick

You'll get cut up nigga
Have you bleeding all over ya body, my nigga, I'm a sew you up
Tight scarecrow, like leave you

just a pest and a nuisance
Them man have been there for so long
And all night, still no improvements
Imagine if I said fuck this shit
And start

never seem to have the best luck on an open highway I will get stuck
Respect I am left none I'm itching to get it like a bite from a bed bug by night I

millenium. (word born no doubt) Time to hit 'em with that shit.

Down Low Reka:
Take flight thieves in the night hold ground 
Swipe all belongings without

write my bars
You all got your opinions unleashing your minions I just wanna play my part
Live a decent life where I can sleep at night all this hate just

worry I'll be back
Sleeping on a king, I'll put 'em on bean bags
911, you just look like an emergency
Tower over all of them, it's really no conspiracy

Somethin's Got a Hold on Me

Doug Hamblin

Doug Hamblin/Jane Fanucci

2000

like this before
Something's got a hold on me that won't let go
I believe I'd die if I only could
I sure feel strange, but I sure feel good
I said,

poles
Befo' the cameras and the fame every
Night I slept on Buddha couch
Steady prayin' my dreams come true so I
Could get the fuck out Buddha house
I

spinning, and sexuality sinning
Wish I could be bringing time machines to all the living
To bring us back before the lack, back, back to the flipping

There's got to be a better way 
Peace 
I'm talking to you 
Listen up

You must be mad
Or mentally minded
You have been blinded
Don't get excited

By this

I've been a good boy 
cnd I'm all done waiting.
Get this show on the road, 
No more masturbating! 

Santa only cums but one a year. 
We don't have time

it 
Oh, I get it makes sense why you called it amnesia 
I’m sick of this shit man
By now everybody know I really can spit man
I took it all further

help but now you by yourself 
And you realize that it’s all up to you

Yeah I know how that feels
Doctors, they wanna prescribe me pills
Losing hair

Heyyy, I got Caught up, On a 1 night stand, Running around cheating telling lies, knowing dam well I had a good woman, Right here by my side “I feel you

what I thought, I'd say that shit wasn't hot
Put that money on my mouth, do it better than he could, share the shit inside his hood, but nobody

every stranger passing
By pretending not to care

Now it's everywhere that I look
Their faces all seem so unreal
Like they're ripped from the pages