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To waste my time with all this music junk
Cause I'm a writer, I'm a poet, I'm a lover
I'm a piss poor bad excuse for a man
I've been poisoned by a dream I

Oh my baby's gone
Laying by the river wide-eyed so still and cold
Mmm my baby's dead
Shot her cold blooded laying down with another man

Now i'm so

knows it's foul
She got a man that loves her and trust her enough to wife her
And soon as he takes a flight in the morning, I'm there by night
This dude

And every day up on the hill
You'd sit and talk to him until
It was time to go and man the gate of the pink house in our little street
And with that
And with

I got it going on 
Just like I had ya girl with her flip flops on bent over on the futon 
This ones for the ones who judge my life by my wrongs (haha)

they dressing like whore maids

Pulling up for like four days
Climax and check what Mike Khors say
Gotta be gone by the sun up
Think she Curry, the way

gave to you was 'cause we homies
I don't feel a thing except I love you
Got to comfortable and now I don't move

Beats by leap frog
I mixed on trac phone

below
We need answers down below

In the morning to start my day, got on my knees to say grace
I needed direction, a little help, it's getting harder

facing I'm hating
Her favorite song became a lullaby 
A melody that I'm haunted by
Every time I close my eyes 
Every time I'm not alright
And baby you made

calls your name 

And behind the face you've drawn tonight 
Is there something frightened in your eye 
Pleasing to a little man sitting up high 
Grateful

The love i gave you 
Too much to get back and ill never understand but girl you left me all mad 
A young nigga felt bitter i felt this little 
And the fact

please, just keep it sorta simple
Like Hip Hop, yeah complicatedly I place it
According to the moods of my intellect
Step for step
I step a little

Yea nigga came in had a little cobwebs on and shit had to shake off the ring voice mutherfuckas like damn who this Nigga who this nigga voice yea you

you know it's my legacy
You don't know my name but you know that it means
If your watch costs a grand you're the right kind of man for me

Maybe I

of time
Set you back an hour with my day light savings rhyme
The boyz in the woods like a river I flow there
Feel a little off center in the middle

And why the fuck does he think he's fly?
Trying to be hip-hop when he ain't got it...
You can tell by his looks that he's just bullshit
I'll just jump

out
The centuries

For great grands
And they grands
And they fam
To remember me

I made a promise I would kill it
I told my mans to film it
Just in case

the train
'Cause when it comes to grindin', I bum it out
Like fresh not his name
I used to be impressed by you lame
Now when you see the Mac shells fly

As I stood by a lake in Wales
I looked up and saw
A path through a hedgerow
That crested a hill
And it looked like 
That little white scar
That ran

now 
He won't find us there 
She was by my side 
But he was psychic 

Told me not to stay over 
That little angel in my head 
Just one kiss at the door

the neighbors, same age as my little brother so
I was more or less to myself, there was really nowhere else to go

Once they had put me in school, that's when I

Shhh, my little secret

Trilby Defoe 
I loved you before
When I heard a knockin' 
Hope it's you at the door
My knees went weak
And my head caved in 
When

We could dance all night
But you know we're wanting more
Take a little moment 
To look into her eyes
Maybe fall in love
On a moonlight drive
Hey pretty

some tea
It's all about these cute little dates you see
And when it gets physical, it's physical in the sense
That four lettered word gets too legit (L O