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a bottle
Seatbelt, I'm ready to buckle
Ghost riding, until tomorrow

Look good, I'm a high fashion brand
Brrt, brrt like a foreign man
Zoom, zoom an illegal

night
Wonderin', "Where did I go wrong?"
Where did I go wrong?
Where did I go wrong?

Lookin' back at the good old days
Not a single thing that I'd change

I remember
All the good times
And all the bad times
Old memories
Of getting to know you
Getting to know me
California
Waves crashing in
I found

to shine
I think i'm just so high
Sadness in my eyes
That's it, still got the same smile
Reminds me of good old days
Why'd you leave?
I just want you to stay

good loving old school reggae rock
Mi love it how yuh just ah rock and come in
Mek mi run go fi tell all meh friends
Coz you know
You know mi nah leave

off us
Gotta take that as a sign
Old fashioned kid
Thrift my sauce
You hate cause you can't pull that off
Won't pray for temps
Chose the truth
Beggars

tree 
For all I see, for all I see 
I've come to hate every day 
For all I see is pretty fucking scary 
I've come to hate my life 
For all I see is

his way, now his way is our command.
Takes his ball, he can't play. Grown-up has nothing to do with age.
I bet he doesn't think he is too old.

Two

day my Gs succeed
Cah I'm tryna create generational wealth
Man a few years back I was hating myself
Like all of them drugs it was staining my health
I

Qalqilya and in Gaza
We firing rockets, we firing rockets

Yo, now let me welcome everybody to the Wild West Bank
A place overrun by Israelian tanks

the day I'm done the pain will not be gone
I grieve for the ones I couldn't save til I'm inside my grave
This road is so lonely but I am the problem

gimmicks
But I can't my heart still wit me
And I don't lead it by desires that'll only spark a fire
I can't roll with them they ain't no good so I seem them

a nigga in a cape
Superman ain't saving shit today
Even if a nigga sliding in the babe
Junkie monkey skip lines all day
Fancy hoes fancy clothes
I never

I'd like it very much to be under your wing

Quirky old days/ your love will always be so easy to trivialize
Missing the point 'cuss it meant the world

Slippin and sliding the way that I flow

Pick up the beat and fuck it for show

Only good girls don't want fake hoes



Barkin and markin they territory

friends
Real quick let me just tell you bout me
Back in the day when it's books and blazers
I'd sit at the teachers' desk and preach
I would tell girls that

change a thing
Ahh yeah see
I turned nothin into
Somethin and I
Overcame the odds
Now I’m good
Shouldn’t be where I’m at
Life was AI
Dictated by the prompt

action
She gonna pull up
With pumpkins and im smashing

Raised up by my brothers aint have no dad
That might be good
Push up on a scooter or a moped

Scrolling in my bed to get the day by
Lost sense of reality to life
Try to go outside but I don't belong
All the words cause me pain they were right

the most down
What are we talking about?
I still miss the 5th grade
Think about it everyday
Wish I never walked away
Oh
Do you ever miss the good old days

margarita sittin' next to me and when I'm lookin' through this empty glass the horizon has a vacancy."

He said call me old fashioned but would you care if I

I remember all the good old days
Heaven felt so sweet
Whatever ties that bind me
I will surely set me free

When the walls come tumbling down
I can

but would come in the room
The pic look good when you stuck in the zoom, the old time shop had to shut it & move
Ja at the table, the Dudley dudes, baby

walks to breakers talks
On the beach, skipping rocks I s'pose,
Looking past the bad there's a lot of good to come from it
Like July days on the water,