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nines, whole lotta, money
Mo' biggie sing it with me, "mo' problems"
Uhh, it's the BX finest, cook coke crack
Baby please rewind this, and yeah I know

Ember from the dust, bitches moth to the flame
Im too awesome for em, Ossoff , i got blue in my veins
Ice cold, Mr Freeze, 2% from insane
98 grams

Sunny days, watch the waves come by,
Light blue, bright hue, not a thing in the sky,
This not for the hate, we all came just to vibe,
Top sound, top

with my story
In these punch lines with rhythm
So let us sing my blues
In jagged edged rhymes
While I'm lyrically positive like
A plus sign chill out

the computer till late noon
It's like my life is passing by so soon
Sometimes I don't shower for days
I just shit with the door wide open
Sing my blues in

royal blue like a Pharaoh
Set free to be me, release the heat - chips back on my back, I'm not beat
Run the one-man gauntlet among my beings, don't give

And as for Lady Bevan (14)
We were both in labor, that's true
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you

I played the uke with Vernon Duke
So well in Dubuque

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Vertigo
The way that you got me fallin'
Oh, no no
But I'll be fine by the mornin'
Burn it slow
Stop thinking too much about it
Oh,

by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take

in your bones

Makes the doors rattle in an El Camino
I can sing like a bird but not today
This here's some stuff the radio won't play
Mama grew up in

Writing the answer, I'm there I understand you
You feel like you live in the past you, 
Need to put those problems past you
Just 乗り越える, Wanna sing any

on someway
By singing what I say, I'm singing
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la
Come on everybody sing it
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la

the power place
Lady Liberty's tears dripping down her face
This is wisdom on display, I give it out, away
Got me livid as fuck 
The red white and blue
I

the stamp that say "Lady, sing the blues" (ooh)
Got the coke comin' in like they seizin' on the news (face)
If I'm winnin', what I look like gettin' even

unsupervised, yet surviving
A healthy life outside was my favorite thing
I still have so much to see, let me sing
Bull Fang, true blues news you can actually use

early
Oh shit I got sat
Lemme go and get that
Got to give my whole speech
The kid looks like Chris Pratt
"Hey man how you doin?"
"I'm real good, how bout

don't care
We try to make you sing and dance
But all you do is sit on your hands
You smoke your dope and drink your blues away
This is our live song.

You know I pop
Singing shit, I ain't gone pop
Ripping niggas, we gone drag him by his locs
I'm on top
I'm on top, I ain't gone stop
He gone have

walk
Air max hard
With the middle
From the home of the blue crab
Love the way she talk
Gave a lil conversation 
Had her girlfriends start the hating

She's a lady of the sea in an ocean of his better days
Under her blue bemused by his weather change
Tether frayed anchors, keeps him at bay
Whenever

Check it out
Ladies and gentleman
I present my self
I go by the name of Sol you know
I'm here to introduce the album
The first album of the D.O.A.

and sing

But imagine if I were to finally show
the world what I really think
Get ready my fellow Americans for
The White House is gonna be
Pink

I've had

Last night, when I woke up
I was shooting pool with Lady Luck
She bought my soul for a measly buck
She said all she ever wanted was to dance
I asked

major things like when the
Fat lady sings in a boxing ring, that's it
Way too peppy for how lonely you are motherfucker
I don't know I guess I'm okay by