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on screen
Just me and a screen
Surrounded by a million screams
Depression a thief
You drown forget about your hobbies
And ever since I’ve been searching for

speak too much
Complain too much
I’ve had enough
Would you shut the Fu up
So I wear patience on my sleeve like a saint
At least that’s what my dear

don't think you understand
I'm a different kind of man
Horizons so wide
My shade to the skies
All jokes aside
Got diamonds in my eyes
Orion by my side

disappear the promise was
Broken from the start

It breaks your heart oh does it now
When last night you kissed five other guys
If you're the saint well i'm

flow even though I’m a no name, that is my fuel, they say you’re going insane
Then I guess I’ll go in my own lane, explain everything that’s in my brain

start a' showing
And life begins to take its toll
But you know when you're in trouble when
Millionaires are on the dole

And though these walls have no

don't follow me
Another meaning and we turn from Mr. Pablo
If I had a night like this it's followed by the bottle 
Here's the first in forty-eight my tips

we were facing east
with a southern breeze
sheltered by a canopy

the neon glow
of the northern lights
filled the sky

we took our cues
from the west

Please hold

The reason I'm now telling you 
Is that you're old enough to know
It's kind of like almost as if 
Please hold
He sees the world differently

as pacifist 'til pupils dilate from sipping punch
Wicker
Bunsen burner yearned by vile scum
Villains
Fall from high vault ceilings
It defies all physics if
You

loud

Aw but that never hurt no one

So come on Virginia show me a sign

Send up a signal and I'll throw you the line

The stained-glass curtain you're

to ur sweet home
朝飯crime
俺ならrhyme
さしずめ見せて行くflow
Bring it up bring it up bring it to top
タイレノール 100錠
飲んでたって効くブロー
合図の前に終わるショー
Side chain は need no more

to ur sweet home
朝飯crime
俺ならrhyme
さしずめ見せて行くflow
Bring it up bring it up bring it to top
タイレノール 100錠
飲んでたって効くブロー
合図の前に終わるショー
Side chain は need no more

complied
Do you know where all the bullets fly
No you don't but it's all right 
'Cuz you're an actor and you know how to weep

Where do they fly to these

to survive
The meanin' of life with statted chips is stay alive
Cause it's all about the C-notes
Gonna be fuckin' when you're rollin' this too
Don't let

to survive
The meanin' of life with statted chips is stay alive
Cause it's all about the C-notes
Gonna be fuckin' when you're rollin' this too
Don't let

It took all I had to say goodbye to you
I gave it my all just to lose
Lose you
Living like I'm tryna be a saint
But never did I think to the gate
But

Call it a panorama or call it a partial view
Call it whatever you want while we’re fucking by the pool
Panorama, panorama as long as I’m next to you

OJ got framed, what was he doing
Framing is a bitch, they show it all the time in movies
Maybe Suge Knight cried cause Pac got killed and Bush had no

to your spine
Spew words like a poet
Hold hands by the ocean
While we swim in wine
I still trip out when you tell me you're mine
Cherish these nights
I hope

I got two on the line, better show me
Stop wasting my time, like Ginobili
I don't no more time to be lowly
I got you on my mind and the crodie
Can

much but
At the same time you're so silent
I want to be blunt but
Babygirl You know I've tried it
Every time you come around me
Man I know I get excited

You can still find it online
You and me, two guitars, side by side
The moment when our necks collide
And I still search for you sometimes
An indie

by the substances that subdue minds
Giving up our worth to save Nibiru has become our lives
Their nature is of war indoctrinating in our culture