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are books on the floor
There is very little cleaning up
There is a lot of wanting to be able to sleep
There are so many hours going by so slowly

There

this life
Running big things
Running from demons in the night
But now I'm the 5-5, the 5-9, da 12
Fuck it call me what you want
I'm cleaning up what ya

strength
Cleaning up my tears I'm wishing you was here
A lot of issues but I'm better when you're here
And let me hug you tight removing all the fear
And I

Look at us gleaming
Heart level cleaning
Joy hitting the ceiling
Jesus stepping on demons
What a phenomena
Filling my cup and it topping off
Ben

one day
Imma be the best
As BIG Sean
I feel blessed.
Cleaning up my mess
Was mentally depressed.
Opened my eyes
Watch'n what I say
Cause a lot of people

like a scholar with a college grant
Owwww
Spit flows black and blue the soles
Q-Tips cleaning underneath my cuticles
It's unusual for me to be rocked
You

burned when I felt on her top
Bitches be bitches
Im cleaning my stitches
I know that you think you a king but you not
Money is power that's all that you

tripping they cripping they pull ah k out
He reaching for some like he fed up fighting played out
Your bitch my maid now cleaning up at the steakhouse

us
She suck my dick and owe me favors
She do me labors like cook and cleaning
A thorough heathen she swallows semen
It's so demeaning
I'm nonchalant

be coming with
Not likely because I'm done with
Every single fucking one of you mumbling weak and gutter tunes. I'm cleaning up the Scene like a street

and watch the world go buy
I feel like I'm dreaming I'm about to wake up
That I'm a drink that's built to spill and no one's cleaning it up
Why don't we

hidden
Under a black man's skin that's indegenous
That can be deceiving

G-boys de press but non of them get dry cleaning shop
That wan sef shock me
Na

Baby we fine not spending no time
The suit and ties cleaning shit up like it's detergent
Look in my eyes I look in your eye
You witness the fire you see

the thirst for flesh
I bet your life span does not pass tonight
I bet you've never seen a freak like me
Cleaning black teeth with rusty knives
I bet you've

see the shadows
Lately, I've been in the lit mode
Pain be in the dark
But creeping in the light hoe
I'm cleaning up shop
Smelling nice like some lysol

low
All of these parasites, time they gotta go
And when i'm cleaning out my garden
Bitch you gotta know

You got a lot of shit to say
To share, no hate

talk bout me
Dusty muthafukkaz
Always wanna doubt me
I kick um off the lawn
While I hold the house keys
I don't mind cleaning house
Cuz I like my house

every vibe, is not created equally
Yeah, I paid extra for the scenery
Top floor, you hoes couldn't even afford the cleaning fee
Two doors whipping that

coz I'm on ice
Yes I'm a war criminal don't need to think twice
Forever anglo we need cleaning
Winchesters got em screaming
Multicultural your'e

the windows on my dad's van
Cleaning up
Sweeping up
Cut my fingers on the broken glass when I threw it in the trash can
Cold jersey weather, got dry hands
Let

the pot
Fuck, you in the kitchen cleaning dishes
I could be your fucking dad, I'm counting up these digits
I be spinning once, I mop the floor and hide

n**** want this more, then tell them they got to stop me
VVS's, I want my shit gleaming
Old teacher tripped, I want that hoe cleaning
Don't want head

em
Pussy water man this shit Aquafina I hope he breathing
Leaving puddles on em man I feel bad for whoever's cleaning
I look down at him look in his

I told her to plank
White girl, Hilary banks (Hilary)

Pipe up, just cleaning the grains
Big blick that Casamigo, without no mix (No)
This that