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Your chest's filled with kids that
Ran away from parents
You get inside of kids' beds
With a little thong
What you mean by Billie Jean
Is little Billie

and a hundred lies
Hittin mom and I with the back of his hand
Freedom of speech only by the music stand

All alone
11 years old 
Guitar was the only thing to call

shouldn't stop flying by your hand

The black clouds come our life gonna be dump
The man shows the gun
Shall we dance and have fun
Everyone close the eyes

blessings
But we're cursed
Oh

So let's, place bets, on who's
Dancing with the devil first
We can join hands
Let's dance
Enter disco together

8 Billion

Shoulder Lean

T.I.

Best Thang Smokin' [Clean]

2006

now I'm ridin' neon
Our cars look like crayon, hoes know I'm the man though (yeah)
I can shoulder lean, I don't know how to dance though

Let me see

, strong enough to relate
Man, please reason with me
Man, hold me set us free
Each moment spent and message sent
You found it all of benefit
A garnered sense

porch with my old broke down guitar
So crazy how a melody can heal a heart
Never let down by the sound of “I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry”
Yea I'll take old

Killing time fishing down the old wood lake
Lives a man on mission, to stay away from the rat race

He's a quiet kind a soul with no family ties
Just

Cutting My Hair

Facing New York

Facing New York

2005

And it's got me nowhere.
But that's how I'll get by.
And I get by.

In the raindrop is a microscopic man.
He dances carelessly atop the snow in

up, leave the bank, hit the money dance
I'm off percs, I don't fuck with Xans
In-In a sprinter, not a minivan
She fuck with me 'cause I'm a winner,

Deep hidden destiny of man
Dance trough the flames of damnation
Century and century of mankind
Marked by the seal of pleasure
Draw on the goblet

rivals
Not enough time to mind them though 
I'm still grinding with more rhyming than Fortnite-ing 
Her co signing  bitch you'd get indicted for the right

dance with such ease
Sip by sip, note by note
In the heart of Italy, where memories float
Raise your glass, let the melodies flow
At the New Wine

from your
Man when I'm on it
Running through the city, and you
Know i anon it, ooh
Every city is your remedy

Baby would you fuck with me? Fuck with me

down their dances
Guitar neck, your slim back choreograph connection
Would'n you call me now
Would'n you keep me now
Would'n you love me now
Can I feel

Girl I go ride for you baby

Dance for you baby

Stand by you baby

Shey you go be my girl baby

Rock with me baby

Build with me baby

Girl I go

him get away with this, man
This no opp talk on God

Woke up yesterday, said i might crash out
Devil getting caught up in a bad spot
We gon' have

bothered by a little rust
You get watcha' can before it's dust
When the sky's on fire and the angels are singing
I'll be dancing with the Devil
Kicking

the challenger skirt off with a ghoul
He had a charger that's what we was on
(Skrt!)
Guess ima do this shit then on my own
Remember me as king man I'm still in

Juggalo Island

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

You know what would be the shit?
If we had our own island. Man

Let's trip in the sun
Let's trip in the sun

I got my toes in the sand,

class
Can we walk to the lake, you'd ask 
We'd sit around and watch those cars roll by
You'd watch the cars
I'd watch the clouds dance in your eyes

pretty good)
Ayy man, I got a gang of that shit, man
I'll tell you what
My man on the guitar
Ayy, fool on the drums
Ayy, everybody just crowd around

a few were birthed from me breaking love's laws
All I had was a dream and you had the car
I couldn't pay the bills with this goddamn guitar
But you made

There's a man that lives in Ratsville, Virginia
With more guitars than money you got with you
Not a soul in town doesn't know the name Ben May
He's