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a million reasons why I gotta make it make it
All hand me downs, never knew clothing lines
Kids targeting me, 0 ppl by my side
I was 10 years contemplating

never be a lonely one
I can't go on hoping that you might

Stand by
There's a million other people here tonight
You know I could have a good one if I

giving in
I call your name but there's no reply
So a million echoes keep passing me by
A million echoes but you don't hear me how
A million echoes I need

ah, yeah, ah
Ah, yeah, ah (Blatt) ah, yeah

I ride around in that big body
Whip and that bitch tinted black
I move just like Obama (Yeah)
I'm blowing up

like garbage in the sea
And they're never gonna know what happened to me
My perogitive destruction of the cognitive
Destroyed by pointless conjecture

and my brothers countin' up a million, in real life
I remember we was marchin' through the field, in the night
Had Glocks, we was posted outside all day

Chances

Backstreet Boys

DNA

2019

just walked by, who would have thought?

What are the chances that we'd end up dancing?
Like two in a million, like once in a life
That I could have

Chances

Backstreet Boys

DNA

2019

just walked by, who would have thought?

What are the chances that we'd end up dancing?
Like two in a million, like once in a life
That I could have

what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my

That’s when I realized just why I stay
Up in my room, safe and sound from the
Million people killing each other
Isis around us, bomb take you down down

Forget ‘em in the basement because I was drunk,
Let em starve in the basement, get high as fuck
Burnin em up like this verse till they’re fired up,

You

Gold Bottles

Wiz Khalifa

Fly Times, Vol. 1: The Good Fly Young

2019

slim, who ride and say they wanna come get high again
Sliding in a Benz
A hundred million dollars, I been trying since a kid
There ain't no KK on it, I

need for the shade tint
When I come around I ain't in the same whip
I heard they scared of me
I heard they all swtiched
Will I make a million dollars

need a big bank account, hah, 
That just waiting for me to stack up some millions...

And I ain’t playing no games, 
But fuck it, 
I’m really in...

up I'm on my bum shit
Watch how i build up these millions
Watch how i build it up yea I'm on my bum shit

All of my niggas sitting in position
We just

Oh yeah I'm fed up 
We need more justice for the people 
We can't let up 
A country ran by (whites) 
It's a set up 
Allah watch over your people

dripped out taylor swift
all my podnas dying rich
I ain't high, I'm flyin', bitch Hop inside that spaceship, flip
I'm been on my fuckin grind bitch

(Fuck you)
I won't be successful because I'm stupid but Taylor Swift is smart (Fuck you)
Smarter than chanting 'fuck you' in her songs
Smarter than

This ain’t for political connects
Coming for ours all due disrespect 
Cap took a knee in respect for a protest
Y’all responded by takin a knee

Let me step into a rhythm
Out my mind I'm really living
Going far I'm betting millions
Going far I'm betting millions
Swear they ain't seen no one

like a window, motherfucker
I'm making it clear
Uh
I'm One in a Million
Know I'm the man when I walk in the building
Nobody knows, but they'll know in

Weak Become Heroes

Paul Oakenfold

Perfecto Chills, Vol. 1

2003

rising
We all smile
We all sing

Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by and I'm older
Memories smolder,

Apology Letter to My Past Life

Here it goes
Another page ripped out
Another diary I promised to keep thrown
Photos only left in my memories

Reverie, little trails
Where I lost my doll in that fairy tale
Miles away, incomplete
All my memories far as a dream

Quiet breath, loneliness