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the millions and ovations

Stop it right there
Pump the brakes yo

I just wanna make the music no joke
Family always sayin that's a no no
But it is my passion

shit's the same
Hittin licks, for your fix, is the shit is leads you to
Pawn shops, and pawn slips
All because you need a blue
What do you want me to do?

just you and me.

Verse 2:
Footsteps echoing on the wooden floor,
Our laughter rising, we yearn for more.
Through the highs and the lows we sway,
A bond

tonight
By the blade of the midnight slasher

It started with a cat, 
he cut it up alive
Just To see what it Looked like 
on the inside

But that was not

the rules go,
Know what time it is baby pulled up in her pool clothes,
Watch out for the kids don’t have shootouts by the school zone,
Not deep in the streets

the blue sky
Feel like James Bond with this tool I'm gonna murder shit in silence
What did we learn back in school 'cept for gases, liquids and solids?

All

Still the same
Without a watch, or chain
Or, a penny to my name
I never complained
By doing that, what is there to gain?
C'mon now, explain
Could be

down, I'm tryna nub the dirt above your ears
You can't hear a word that I say, can you hear
You probably listening to that burn down music made by my

this honor, so this is for you as I work more harder
Spoke to recruiters I'm thinkin i promise
Just love the music that makes me a artist
I'm still

If it's one thing bout relations that's some shit we never plan
I got morals setting standards for myself that's who I am
I'ma put this in a way that

opportunities to laugh with mates
And now them days are gone and it's a bitter pill to taste
Understanding all I'm good for is maybe singing songs
Got no

more, something that I miss
Maybe there's a place, where I can be free
A place where I belong, a place for me

In the city lights, I find my escape
In

It's more sermon than rap
Kill the beat, kill it
I roll with mostly psychos, psilocybin micro-dosing
These the fam that I chose, introverts

endlessly scrolling
Just living from moment to moment to moment

Post Malone dropped new music, so imma go grab my bike and go for a ride and just listen

alone
And no one by my side
I spend my time stressing
While I'm losing time
Making music
What a loser I am
I mean I even moved across the country
Just

Everyday, everyday i am living in ma lane
No time to waste I'm trolling in ma way
Jah bless me more am leaving by his grace. oh na .......
Yeah.
Me i

the stage
춤을춰, 어때
Keep this record on my playlist
Let's get lost for a minute
I fall by the minute
I'm not a hero, I'm not a villain
But I swear that i'm

hold back it's time to soar
Open your eyes find what you're looking for

Chorus

Open your eyes see the sunrise
Endless chances in disguise
Open your

Honesty foraging
Clever like a dolphin
More than often
Always
I'm bossing all days
I'm up to all great
A void ain't hollow
Space is gracious
Galactic faces

just the way it go
I be on that shit that’ll have you on that “What you do that for?”
At this time I need all my people to know that you that cold

to find
What this heartache's about

So I'll keep driving
Let the music play
Late nights might lead
Me back to you someday
Or maybe they'll teach
Me how

my dutch out in your lemonade
We pioneers of our time
I'm goin' out as a legend
Endorsed by the streets without
A radio record
With more skills than

Switchblade

Swollen Members

Defenders of the Underworld

1999

[Mad Child]
I've lost track of my body count
The amount is enormous
Dropped in sector four
Non-conformist intimidates
Eliminating all heads

Stay Off The Fuckin' Flowers

BlakRoc

Blakroc

2009

Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Word, for real, what the fuck, damn
It's that fly shit, it's that muthafucking fly shit
Word up, we going nigga, one