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telling everybody 
But the last person seem to know is you 
I just got sick of being the fucking glue 
Why we aint have another album 
Em gave you a clue

back to the greenhouse headquarters,
More albums on order,
More hard drives on order.

You dont have to worry cause Im comin
YEAH
I see your hammer, I

love
Ok then I shouldn't have any fears ever right
Cuz He's watching from above right
Well He is glorious and is in control but
We are human beings, we

Like some new born pups
I just went Berserk 
All inside her guts

She only love me
When she getting bent
You fuck me right
I just might pay your rent
Got

Your death chair
All I see is two bitches
Didn't know you was dykes here
They thinking they gangsta for putting on some Nike Airs
I, I, I feel like

I'm home alone,
Thought I was your number one.
I don't wanna play no games,
My love is still the same,
Still the same...

I didn't sleep all last night,

don't want your love
Just want these bands tonight
I'm gone for life
Just leave me in the past
I'm fine for real
Don't want this shit to last
Oh well
Slow

Last call
Y'all made it to the end of the album and shit
It's a dreamer's reality right
I let you in my life
Let me in yours for a moment
Just

left her in December
We used to make love
In the JTM sweater
But now it's whatever
I'm cursed by the letter

But what's there to do
When you're hurt

Grams of the Britney and keys of the Whitney
If you stick you around, you get stuck with the coroner
That's why by the age of 8, I knew this shit wasn't

Don't call the fuzz
Give me a buzz
To drown out the taste
I don't want the booze
To just go to waste
This is the time
You tie up your shoes
And run

I love you Nora, do you love me
Oh I don't know, Jack
You're the only girl I've dated in-in two months, we get along fine
You do love me don't you?
I

while she take a shit
Fuck your period, fuck your rag
Take it in your ass, just like a fag
All my fans is crazy, they love it
That's why I say fuck it,

mane 
Is how I feel about your career
I seen you do this all my life mane 
We both lived out our dreams
And continuing to do so 
Bless the world with

your only love never brings you joy?
What's left for you?
All this art in me took arteries out my chest for you
Until I'm all out of breath
With my dogs

with me
Now I take love home with me
I've been shamed, I've been tortured by my own god damn father
Still I rose up and smiled
Dust my clothes off

the fuck you say you love me if I'm knowing you a hoe
I done seen a nigga drop his own mans for some dope
God is good, I don't know where I would be without

you if you gotta problem
I cut a lot of people off, and I'm proud of it
I'll fucking bleed on the mic if the crowd loves it
Make the greatest album ever

jokes
Keep fuckin’ wit me, you’re just dead broke
All that money is easy to provoke
Don’t take it personally, I’m just playing bro
When I’m fuckin’ your

Niggas be shopping H&M 
But all i do is HMD
I got a voice and i want heard
Like a V8 AMG
F*ck all that rara talk you don't back it up
Then all your talk is

Carry my own weight I float away by igniting leaves
Stay by the fire tree wind is cold but inspiring
Everything is so tiring I don't why I lie to me
I'd

straight
When your name they announce it
I be ready to pounce it
Love the way that you bounce it
When the money I counts it
By your beauty surrounded
Booty

Aristocrats. Politicking daily with diplomats
I had visions by 26, I could be living that
The years I've given to the system, I ain't getting back

down
Music blarin' 'til we're hard of hearing's how we go around

The morning view is beautiful like album cover Incubus
The dew on all the leaves will