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right by the Citgo
Man I gotta make it, my heart just can’t take it
My whip be my mind and my mind just be racin’
Was down by a dozen and I couldn’t shake

with me
Get out my head and outta my heart
Get out my head and outta my heart

I don't really want you in my life no more
I don't want to wait by

flow hypnotic, I got you begging for more
I spit from the heart, though I might never blow
But I do it anyway cause it's therapeutic
I got my people

a stand by sitting
That good trouble to advance
be ready to dance
It's that simple

(Robinson Middle School)
The stars are aligned for a time like this

GENTLE-GENTLE- GENTLE HEARTS
YOU AND ME TOGETHER WE MAKE BEAUTIFUL ART 

Productive minds productive art
It's a way of living
That's projected by a Gentle Heart

feelin the pressure build up in temple
It's killing my mind like a battery symbol
I'm sitting here praying, God why ain't it simple?
I need me a heart

to say
I've got albums to drop and mistakes to make
I've got hearts to break and I've got love to give
I guess what I'm saying is I just gotta live and I'm

just sit with our feet
In the sand
Walk by the ocean
Don't need any plans
Make love under moonlight
Waking up to the sunrise
Just enjoying
Each other's

first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read

we getting paid b****
Album on the way b**** 
We just dropped a new tape b**** 
And we doing shows b**** 
And we on the road b****
I had to get

Artist: Big Ham and Mick Fury
Song Title: The Depths
Album: Thoughts Of The Mind
Typed By: aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com

(Rain Drops)

Big Ham:
As I

homies rap, fuck that other shit you think you're doing
But I'm foolin' if they think they care about it much as me
They ain't trying for an album out by

Can't flaunt all designer 
Pride it'll lead you stumble 

How can you talk about God 
cnd still about you 
The plans of the heart are belonging to man

therapist until I'm out of tissues
His plan to weave his way into your heart was simple
Act like he's truly sorry for acting scarred and sinful
Then about

the timing
But the time flies by so quick
I can't even keep my eyes closed
I'm lonely
But my hearts so cold that's why
I keep it on the down low
You don't know

stay.

Chorus:
Back in the day, when life was all play,
No bills to pay, just living day by day,
Childhood memories, in my heart they stay,
Wish I could

sky it's time to fly by away from what they feels right 
And enjoy this ride please hold on tight with all your might, release all of your fight

the blindfold
whose the enemy? This rival per se? its Satan 
I've been waiting like I took his order then baked it
Made him an album - how come it's not just

about
I'm making song after song, just to splurge my fucking heart out
And put it in an album, to go back and listen, to laugh about
I'm tired of all

hands
Plan mid naughties I got to make
An album be the boss
But I got tied down to a job so my dream lost damn
Hey mr bus driver please take me home
But I

show you I'm honest, 

cny bitch I gave my heart to, I broke every promise, 

One of them I did exactly how Q did Billie Eilish, 

Without

just as deadly
It's my pencil
Hollow out your heart like the inside of the stencil
Bring ten fouls, whoever and they can get rolled and smoked
By Cheech

and the kids it’s a freakshow
Moving with my heart and my sleeve and my ego
When I’m in the stu, pass them out it’s a free throw
Album hit the fan moving like

There was a boy
A very strange, enchanted boy
They say he wandered very far, very far
Over land and sea

Imma keep it simple

I used to see the world