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that we choose
It don't really matter what you do
They gon' all just hate anyway
But could never try fill these shoes
Noone care 'till your music prove

hope
My actions mean nothing
I'm feeling so empty
Can anyone save me
Anyone save me

Cover up the decay
Put perfume on the stank
But the smell remains

and fill up your jamsport
To see if the expectations
Break your spinal cord
Haaa not mine not at all
The price of flying is the chance to fall
Came too far

Tayepac snuck in
With a baby k
Imma live forever
I wrote this at four in the morning
Breath stinking ain't doin
No yawning
Up thinkin bout
Fucking

Jesus Christ, you got me fucked up
You don't know nothing
You know the mask
You know what I let you know
See what I let you see
Bitch, you don't know

hard to duck
Can you please just fill this cup?
Crave your tongue touching my gums
Telling me don't stop she gonna
Somewhere late, starry night
Make this

got skills supplied by Jesus and my will
Don't get me wrong I still believe that he died for my sins
But see I love to spread my seed
So I gotta always

I can't argue with a bitch, you better say that for your man
Niggas flexin' for the net, they got me blown just like a pen
I'm countin' dollars by

you ever compare someone dressed to those hanging by threads
Niggas weary/wary

Took me a seconds
To get out my head
Jump in my skin
I'm my own

still ain't gone win
(So I can slap ya)
And you're still gone lose by enough to fill up six mansions
(Six of 'em!)
Yeah, the papers cool, but I do this,

like me

Only one

One of one baby unique as fuck

Querit that nigga

That keep her up

Yup keepin icey I do it

She sumn spicy and juicy

Fuck is these

rage, to fill up page
cnd after day and days Im left in daze
cnd amazed at the way I found the way 
to say, what may lay inside of me
So claim that I'm

I will say it.... and you don't like somebody that's mean
I will say it... you are mean, and you don't tell up stories of me
I got blood on my

bring weed to the plug
and make that nigga fold up
ride with me stay one hunnid
like a old corolla 
i can be with some of you bitches but none you niggas

That wassup aye
Seems I'm too high
To get up
But this big dawg
Need to get bye
But in something
Have you heads
Leaning
When I slide by you once
You put

believe love will prevail, the path is clear for me to follow
Shooting stars will leave a trail for me to fill with joy and sorrow
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Leave

digger
Who's up for my fortune and fame
I'm a dream liver and I don't wanna be awake
I can't lie girl your mind got me whipped
They call me J to the Oh

sets like I'm Serena
It's not given to the swift so I'm filling up my cantina
Pour a glass to the future in hopes I can fill arenas
But I wrestle with

Just hitting know in the fathers hands  but what the love of a father means
didn't work
You rose up in some family members who said some things to me in

Lust

Janelle Kroll

Collection One

2018

she told me, "Nah, don't rush"
I threw the dollar in the air, but I know I can't touch
A little more champagne
I'm ashamed of the the thing that we

When push comes to shove
The ones that I love show their true colours in every way
I get it, it's me vs everyone
Like Jesus, I can't please everyone
Lord

your town we gon' burn that shit down
They astounded by the mountain of gas I done smoked
Champagne fountain Ima fill up my glass when it gets low
Take

gonna stop it
Hot as the tropics
Let me spell it out like phonics
Fire, the word from the God I'm trying to honor
Swish, loading up the clip, Matt Bonner

up
Well let me fill that vacancy
I been in H Town with P waiting patiently
Dealing with my Bruce Wayne alter ego gracefully
Yeah I know what that make