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I don't ask for a lot 
Nor know what I want 
I've no iPhone watch 
But I still make songs
Okay

I don't ask for a lot
Nor know what I want
I've no

I'm supposed to likely believe, in fact
I want someone's life to live, like that
Like there's no any other way to have
Like there's planned every

Lie Detector Test

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

and velcro black shoes
and elbows that move in a way that makes space
I'm looking at you (stay awake, stay awake)
Natural face affected by the chemical

that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up

it's your decision
No games we ain't kidding lanes we stay switching
You lames is raise different it's pain you lame bitches

Venom is straight vicious

One love to my n***a Tony
Lopez
He came home
Held no grudges
After being crucified
By corrupt judges
The Logo Lord has arisen
There's no prism
And no

? 2X
See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka'
See me and my brother, stay crunk

on me
Without half a dime at Christmas time
I'm Saint Nickle-less
With a bit of fickle interest
In being unapologetically
The worst version yet of me
If

(Turn it up)
If I get the call I tell 'em say no more
World keep actin' cruel so we dont show no love
Chillin' by the pool, yeah we cool (oh lawd)

you everyday and night
I get no raises or no benefit's
To stay with this establishment
I'm gone, this is my two week notice

I'm standing here giving it

"Now I'm on my way to the big city
I'm goin' to New York"

40-Year-Old Version (the Mecca)
Yo, the Bronx, it's on you
It's Harlem, what!
Let

a place for two
Don't go away, don't go away

You don't even have to try
No other lips can make me cry
But there is something 'bout the way you look

And it's stains in the wainscotting
Cracks in the baseboard
Arachnid in the corner serving up face
Like whose house you think this is?
Prism

MAMA TOLD ME NEVER TALK TO STRANGERS
DAY ONE ------ BE STRANGE TOO
YOU GONE DIE BROKE
STAY THE SAME
I WAS SELLING DOPE IN THE RAIN

(VERSE 2)
I CAN'T GO

with some things
That will only get you to a higher you
And it will be beneficial for a better you
Stay pure no matter how hard it is
Stay you no matter

you by storm, a nigga Akorn and
You should leave, told her to stay inside, if This is a marathon, run the shit, shaving, get rid Of you
External organs,

and off into the next song
Hit It Run when wigglers will riddle ya with a ton
Of bullets, gone away from here
No matter the results its
Unjustifiable

lights out
Y'all got that wannabe vision
Got corny songs about winning
So cringe it's killing me
You're just a 2D knock off version of me,
You got that

Imagine this, that depicted onscreen begins a scene seen on a feed
Seemingly two men are deemed to be beings with no similarity
And so you might ask

of the ghetto controlled by the devil, this all perfectly planned
Doin’ my best to avoid playin’ a part in it
From this city that’s showin’ no love life throwin’

to the bridgе)

You got your problems, baby
(No doubt) , and I got mine
Let's just spеnd it all
By putting it together, yeah
(yeah, check it out, uh)
When you say

Some things stay the same
No it's not worthy of me and it will never see the light of day
At least not outside the bedroom
I've been getting unlucky with

dem close by
It is a yaad man ting and wi fearless (oh nah na nahh)

So pon di version
A lyrics mi spit upon di version
A king Beenie-man mi a di

Mounted Up

J.I.D

DiCaprio 2

2018

and balancin'
Hard work, callouses
Gripping the challenge by the cabbage
And I'm blackin' 'til it's no longer a factor
Murder the murder the game, kill it