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your head Stop calling everyone a friend Make a move and don't think twice Cut it out and roll the dice Before clock runs out You're the one who make
Verse 1 Every Man A look It Caay Everybody Broke Lotto Line Full Everybody Try Luck , Sammy Have A trade But Caay Get Noh Wuk . From Me
at the bars But you can cut a rug When you're quarantined When you got laid off And you kinda got a cough But we got no test kits for The Covid-19 And it
a dream and they could never shake you awake Love is a dream, they could never, never, never, never take it I close my eyes I ask for more I get in line I
my type Now we can get ghost with quickness maybe We should hit the cut for a quickie baby Turn a good girl to a freak this lady's really with
eyes open like my mind's open I put a halfie in the basketball Pure raw no cut or acid at all Put the burner to his face no mask at all Just gave him
a train and What's a train know? Lonesome like the wind That blows through the pines Don't matter where it goes Not even trying Cold as ice Cuts me
caught in my lines was a sickly syndrome And when it's hunger time, best believe that I'mma eat Either it's gon' be a she, or she gonna have to give me
(Verse 1: Apathy) Since the day my father busted in my mother, I've hated competition I cut the tails off the other sperm that were swimmin' Now sinnin' is
up, before I pass out blind drunk Before shot after shot after whatever the fuck Punters got for me, cut for me, crushed or rolled up for me Before I
It cut through my window when I was a kid It told me to come outside and that's just what I did It lit up the footpath that I followed down To your
veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Right in the moment this order's tall I told
A breast to finish the line: A new En-ti-ty With more brainpower put in my rhymes than Hannibal Lecter's dinner recipes Hello, New York, Domingo excels
the deal Unless they getting infected cuts Straight from the guts and gutters from one another Dessy Hinds spit on the mic but never will he stutter It's
a figment of your imagination like Tyler Durden. Logic Verse 1B Whatever happened to qualified lines written down with mental quality I renamed your style
bout to go It don't matter how many times you gotta get up Our bodies filled with bruises and with cuts so deep We've been wasting time trying to hide
If our bonds end up cut, get yo' ass out of town Or in line. Cause she the size of his pocket tho Welcome to the talent, they say that shit is
Yo through the eye of the hurricane the world on my shoulders while I'm trying to stomach pain coz you know this world is cut throat man are
times a day In the sun with it Cut a step in it To my own detriment Even as we live with a fuccboi President but let's not set no precedence Cuz I'm
while you laying in the cut surprised, Butterflies in the gut I had to euthanize So I could socialise, I took the right Cos the left was uncivilized 85
Problem child, problems mine Tried to fit in all the time Even now I see the flashback, life a stage I missed the lines Don't miss the times when my
anybody test me I don't care if we're connected cuzzy I'ma cut chords My name's Porch (go) Yeah, I bring forces (go) I spit raw shit (go) I can't forfeit
Boy, I'm in love with you and it ain't gon' go away You got somebody who just ain't gon' cut it, mayne She don't do what I do, she on her own thing
I'm holdin' on to twenty nine And up ahead on that horizon is the California line. Now I've had enough of this freedom of the road Never was good
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