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really check for none of these pricks in my view I'm tunnel vision, a man on the mission I'm still in the kitchen, I am, uh They give flowers to people,
bring up a beer||She sits alone in the kitchen|His picture in her fingertips|Remembers Bermuda on their honeymoon|Way back on page 26|Her tears are
I don't ride with That thinks that they can sit at my table and try to chime in Just watch out for the quiet guy in the room That was me, now they
a shed At least it felt like that I had a flat, but just a room Kitchen next to the toilet, bed against the wall I folded to the wall to make a bit
thirty six in my mouth again like I came in from Memphis I'm in your face at the dentist, I'm at the table with winners And now the scope got a lens
Verse 1 There's a light inside still glowing in the kitchen You walk down the stairs, turn life into fiction That intersection could be the last turn
pense à le placer Coke et Uncle Benz dans la kitchen Prends c'foutu papers, grr, baw, baw Y a quelques poisons sur tes côtes et si tu nous cherches
(Like) I treat these raps like cracks When I was cheffin' bricks Blindfold me in the kitchen or Anywhere next to it (I got it) Did fuck your bitch You
tonight was different Stepdad collapsed backwards Smashed the dishes Blood puddles, linoleum in the kitchen While the old lady disappeared, efficient Like
Came up in the kitchen space bricks of yey and a little plate Got them on tick, I owe them man 50k Tell you how it went I got 21st century blues like
birth And there she was Flailing like a caught fish on a frosty metal table In an off-white hospital gown Her belly had Swoll so big It looked like she
just wanna give me coke (Ah) T-house, brr, build an igloo (Brr) Bring it to the table I'll show 'em 'bout jujit'su (Chop it) Sort of like a ritual Do
Mama's hair is a little longer Since the last time I saw her Dad's moving a little slower Just a cost of getting older She's busy in the kitchen
the tools that'll drill em. bitches at the table twerking and sipping, we all tryna fuck but ain't none of us tricking. Henny out the bottle blurring my
Luanne's fat lip is drying The bastard's bacon frying The shiner 'round her eye's gone bust and bleeding He shouts, "Girl, set the table" But he
Headlights through the kitchen window Are you finally home? Head down on the table watching an abstract puppet show With the light hope rises in
and ghosts in everything And long silences between the words The wall-clock in your kitchen is the loudest that I’ve heard I need to find someone who tries
the bike ride Tables turn, bridges burn My young buck new, he learn She came already, I still eat and she squirm Circle the block like Big Worm She
temper She keeps be balanced out like a Libra The one bedroom flat we lived in The weed was stinking out the kitchen I've never met nobody else like
charbonner, on fait comme le Soleil qui se lève tôt À la Trap House, (?) bitch (?) fellation, sur la table un pétard Pendant qu'elle assure tu me vois fumer
In the kitchen on the south side Catching vibes at the table after midnight Mama sleep, try not to wake her on the inside Wondering if I'll ever
don't really give a fuck and I just spend it how I like I just be ballin' and whippin', like I'm up in the kitchen My life is money and riches, bitches
1-7-7 in the backyard Falling over tables I am gone How 'bout you? Katie's talking in the kitchen No one knows what she's saying But it's
is not the sweetness in your eyes Just sit down Please Sit down Here At the table and we'll talk Somewhere televisions light up in the night I
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