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as a satellite
And potent as a planet, G
Digital insanity
Got nighttime bloops and bleeps
Catch my shuttle on the Hubble
As they huddle down to sleep
Three hundred

Coyote

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

the fence
The mold holding it all together, the weight of the wood
The wind blowing in its direction
The rain pouring down the hill was too much for

Yeah, I'm feeling lit
I put a three-five in a 'Wood, higher than a bitch, huh
Yeah, I'm feeling lit, ooh

I'm feeling lit (boom)
I put

think that you know me
Then you must know I'll be breaking down
Your door at 3am so I apologize for nothing
All these pictures in my room they
Keep me

the page; the wage was paid in the right age
Oh yeah he did pay, aint nothing He can't change
Som'n strange he broke shackles down with 3 nails
So whatchu

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

you to get there
Holy shit when I’m at my
Thing, standing on a mattress
I’m flapping it
You know that I’m bouncing up and down
Shit, do you know what’s

Haunted Episodes

Graham Parker

Live from New York, NY

1996

just a page I turned and there you were in it

I wonder how you are farin' not sliding down a slope
Takin' the knocks I hope
I wonder where your eyes are

a 1-2 wayback
I can get 'em to your door in an instant
Send a block, titty rock on the imprint
Money don't stop, over time
Check my time clock i'm takin'

One banye, two banye, three and four
White chalk in the air
Black blood by the door
One banye, two banye, three and four
Tell your friend step back

marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom boom boom boom
Boom boom boom boom

The ants go marching three by three
Hurrah hurrah
The ants go

knockin' at my door

Knock knock, who's there?
Bruh, you should've seen her
Foxy little mami named Regina
She was pushin' a cherry red beamer
Three series

yet I can safely say 
I've never played a sister by touching where her private parts reside 
I've always walked the right side of the road 
If I

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

the raw meat

Yeah it's in me and it's on me Always see me by myself
I told you I'm a one man army I got one casket
Three seconds left on the clock You got

Everday Struggle

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front door
I'm livin' every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another

running down streets chased by police
When I see 'em I say Hey, Hi, Hello cunt-stable
Not knowing Im feeling uncomftable
They get offended when I call em

listen, we put on for the city, sixteen years
Five finals, three rings, we put those trophies over our head
We put on for the
Shit, man let me calm down

down I run em down I
Driving by I idle slow punk bitch look
There he is I told you so, I told you he would be alone
Devil rides and he controls, he stay

break down the bale 

We weigh it and bag it 
We move it ourselves 

3
3
3
3
Shot clock
Tick tock
Timeline 
Jump shot 
Big chain 
Big watch 
Dope boy

A library that's full of stories
Broken down into categories
A million words on a thousand pages
Waiting to be told
Don't judge a book by it's cover

petition.

He thanked me for my time
I headed back inside, grabbed my beer
An' got back to the game
Thought: "By now that boy he's three doors down
"Here I am

Break the Bitch Down

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

I'ma break that bitch down

Out of town for the weekend, accompanied by three friends
I'm supplyin' all y'all drinks then
Vacationin' from work, end

down

Out of town for the weekend, accompanied by three friends
I'm supplyin' all y'all drinks then
Vacationin' from work, end up takin' time off
Had