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Being with you it just bring me by
All I want to do is hold you tight
Don't cry it's alright we'll be alright
My happiness is like a beam of light
Flying

You know how I get down one time for your mind funk flex
DJ Victorious, you see him
And when you see us, you know we mean business
I'm jackin'

yet
That broken heart has felt it set
I know you got your own dreams
It's like two polar extremes
You come and go from my life I'll meet you in

concerned with the way that I get it 

I do not fidget when come to the business 
I'm gripping that pussy
She meaning the moment I hit it 
The moment I'm

on my shoulder finally bought my soul
Lost a lot of friends, couldn't give a fuck though
Yeah, I'm wildin' by myself til' the sun don't show
I won't let

Your personality traits than trading your dot-matrix
For an iPad, what if someone comes along
With the exact same conversation skills that I have?
We

gotta bring these feelings on you
I'll forget about it when I'm feeling on you
You been feeling me and I been feeling you too
Other girls tryna screw but

school class clown nah I can’t be tamed
Took all of the goofy in me turned it in to fame
Man it’s kinda crazy how we come up
We got trials

vulgar shit
Imma real nigga when it come To mine
Talk about things you'll never Find
Search and you high, the vision Get blurry
Crashing the ride,

the winner
Yell timber until everything comes crashing down but let's remember
Inertia depletes under pressure get the gesture
I am
The professor
By any means,

I'm not the best, But I'm way more than the shit
I put this on my mom, I swear to God that I'll be rich, yeah
If she around me then I prolly already

from the weed man
Went back and bought some more

We took my new ride
To his boy's body shop
Because I wanted money
Now money I got

I step into my Uber

Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka

(Aye Kontrol sauce it up)
Fuck all that shit I hopped in the booth now all these hoes want to ask how I been
When I was broke I ain't ask for shit

turn around
Still got drive without a doubt
With that blah blah blah, Bro, Shut that mouth
Flip that lip I'll come back loud
Thanks, I Hate it, Punk

admission
But damn is it good or bad if I'm a Good addition
I'll admit it I've been sinning but I've Been given gods permission
Don't judge me cause we sin

fresh and my kicks as white as my teeth 


I’m clueless when it comes to the wok house bro doing  time on his own 
Don’t stay to much try know you know

shots to numb the pain too much and now you got a new boyfriend
Do you still miss me
Like I still miss it oh
And I get jealous by myself sometimes when I

ya

Behind my work
And I'm always one deep when I do my dirt, the truth hurt
It hit you like a boomerang and come back
Like dope fiends, digging for

remoarse when I feel empathy
For the lives I snuff
Cause my world is really gray
And I wanna color red
Come and get it and call my bluff
Cause I pop trunks

Poetry Reading by Genqui Numata

Pizzicato Five

London Paris Tokyo/This Year's Model

trembling lips start to resonate.
The fall comes at the last moment
And makes it easier.
And you ask yourself
Who are we?
Who am I
After al?
Your joints

Shanti
You know I wish you'd come around me
If I met you my heart'd be pounding
You have no clue but you're astounding
I wrote this song about you Shanti

(That's when the teacher tryna disrespect you on some stupid, like)
(Like, if you sleepin' in class)
(And they be like, "school is not a place

That's why I kept it to myself till she had an affair
I cannot say that I wasn't prepared
I wish we never was the one thing that helped me repair
Now when