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You'll never meet a nigga like me
Heart so cold
I was raised by the streets
My mama was my daddy
But you know that's how it be
If I'm looking in

Teddi signori
Pronto

Si

Tryin' to understand the movement of the universe
If truth was first, than fear and Lucifer, would make me stupider
And if

that top 50 list
And wipe my ass with it 'cause your top 50 shit
Idiot I’m top 50 all 50 like Many Men
I see your top 20 bet me they'll be gone by 2020

everyday so I could get by
Everyday felt cold, can it get warmer in July
Asking for help and I ain't get replies
No one to answer now what does that imply?

destructive and dries it up to a sliver
Too bad my whole life ahead of me is a flash before my eyes
And yet hindsight is 20/20, I'm chasing my prime
But I'm

Going All Out written by Jesse Crawford ©®™Sodacon Music 2020

There's a path to great times 
Driving down the only road 
I took my message

traumas every day
Yah yah yah
Thankful for the joy and for the pain
Yah yah yah
Pain colored
Like paint strokes
Magnified by egos
Hindsight year 2020
I said

We are not dealing with religion 
We're not talking about you being subordinate 
To no deity in the universe 
(I know what y'all need man)
But we

learned can't force ones pride
I glide on by
Observe people at a standstill
Landfill, trash piles higher on a man's will
We can build us a stronger

It was before the NYC 2020 locked down
When we decided to drop by to your own local bar
In which, I've had 5 coronas and lost count of your own
So,

doing anything dawg just to reach my dreams
By the end of the year I was lost in a sea
Of my thoughts feeling weak heart ripped off my sleeve
I was tryna

Vücudun kraker çeşni
Alman gereken calorie 5000
Arabana drive-by all day otherwise bana kötü diyecek kadar iyi değilsin
Yarattım kafanda universe

about to set it off

Didn’t happen by chance
She slid in my dm’s on the gram
Maybe she’s a fan and she knows who I am
Fan of romance or maybe she’s a scam

I think 2020 will be the year that I reckon with all my fears
We all live on our phones and never leave home
World War III is on TV, oh please Momma

greater than our universe won

Responsibility
No machavelli
started already
Creating grace
anonymous face
Content to share
2020 no square
Curving swerving

Vücudun kraker çeşni
Alman gereken calorie 5000
Arabana drive-by all day otherwise bana kötü diyecek kadar iyi değilsin
Yarattım kafanda universe
Olmam

A shocked population welcomes total control
By the government to dominate the globe as a whole
And the new police state gets established after

off the life of another man
Tryin to pimp the universe - that's a joke
I stay rockin the boat down on my last note
It's murder she wrote
Assassination

Severed by the sun
Shot glass words that burn
It's time to reconcile man
It's been a long while
How'd we let it get to this 

In a moment she was

light
Glaciation is extremely prominent
But existence endured and thrived

The young celestial sphere similarly preserved
By the expanding universe

by artist name
But these songs, including his
Might compensate for some regret
And put stuff out in the world
That maybe others won't forget
Made for

always saving
You are always saving
God of the universe
You sit above the earth and still
You are near
You call the stars by name
You move the wind

the fight… during dog days and long nights... this song's your birthright… and a lesson in working words right… and unlocking that universe… which you alone,

vi
Ya no pude salir...
No... no...

Oh my wey
Cuantas palabras.

Letra y music by A.M. Rodriguez Gurpegui

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