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swear I'm higher than a rocket at about ten G's
Head can't change the topic so I listen to the trees
Cause I spent time locking all of these memories in

Thugged Out

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

shit
Turnin, pounds into ashes
Drinkin Cristal from the bottle
Fuck ya glasses
Smokin Black-N-Milds to the plastic
The last trial was kinda drastic

Yeah I've used up all my good, it's time to hit the ceiling now
We party 'till we dropping, man I hope that we still breathing

Yeah I've used up all

Cinderella Man

Eminem

Recovery

2010

shit, I feel like I can do anything now

Who can catch lightin' in a bottle, set fire to water
Comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose, flyer than

get back on point
Took some time to open up
Now I gotta bottle that shit back up
Whole ass bottle up in my cup
I've been doing that way too much
This

watching
Jessie to my James we could be like team rocket
All this rain pouring got me holding up my jacket
Only time you getting wet is in the bed when we

to lean on
And when the time permits it
They make it safer to respawn

And when you stand up
They need your backup

Fire the signal rocket
You'll never be

I don't lie, niggas just can't rap like I (Swish)
Mighty fine, big ass and tits you know that I (Hit)
I be fly, aka young plane by the style I rhyme

to illustrate 
These metaphors in ways that we can all relate
And If you promise me to be an influence that's positive
We'll change the world by the time the dawn

they going crazy
Popping hella bottles by the end I’m feeling empty
I spend too much time just thinking why they hate me lately
Life’s a movie mines been

Time-time is money, man
I'm coming, I'm coming, (watch your step)
Ah, I just tripped, ah, man (aw shit, come on, jump in the booth)
I'm sleepy, dozing like

assume
Got a gun that'll split you in two
You can tell I'm from the hood
Fucking model after model
Popping bottle after bottle
Oh yeah
You can tell I'm

a voice, and it breathe on my neck
Leave me alone or I swear I will get
A blade and a bottle of vicodin said
I am the king let it go to my head
I am

I'm in the club so damn down
I lost my friends and i lost my phone
I'm staggering all by alone
don't even know how I'll get home
but its OK its

Everybody High in the club
Everybody bottles full of Bubb
Everybody showing mad love
Everybody High in the V.I.P.

Everybody High in the V.I.P.

loaf of bread yea we get them checks
Last time I checked we them niggas up next
all we know is success
That nigga ain’t tough I would shoot make him do

to land.

Ive got two tall friends
Who know my small friend
Who seem to have a problem with you
They got roman candles
Bottle rockets for the vandals
Who

appreciation day, which should be especially interesting to the aforementioned sister Since the last time I saw her
I gave her one of your mutual grandfather's

home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk

[Verse 2]
Drunk by myself, bottle under the seat
I

the boulevard
When I bounce rocket skater
Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill
Let me come through pint bottle steady sealed
Sittin in my vault, cases got caught

the boulevard
When I bounce rocket skater
Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill
Let me come through pint bottle steady sealed
Sittin in my vault, cases got caught

know you last year this time
I'm a go to the moon cause they told me I can't fly
I'ma celebrate cause my dreams came to life
I'ma pop a bottle every

the people them
when the police them come thinks seh the a humble 
lick up lick out
jaw bone rattle
man a take fence and get cut by bottle
a no so the system

Tell me what we doing are we gonna miss our flight
Just talked to god and he said it's alright
I might be to drunk by the time I wake up
Just to hop up