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the crops are free
Then how they used to be
Auburn vest
Near Octoberfest
Wishing I could come off my post
Tragic maze going for days
All that's left is

Young folk, old folk, stillborn babes in arms
They've left the mess, the strife and stress
And now everything's quite calm
But down the road there's

Little dress, little shoes
And a bow tie in my hair
They won’t tell you the truth
But that’s why I am here

Oh, but toys do not talk
They just bleed

told, 
I think it's more to consider 
By helping out on one side. cre you a grave digger? 
I used to think grandiose like a made nigga. 
Like it's too

passing by by chance how are you
Because I was looking for a memory that you don't know
Something I left at my house
c few decades, or a century ago
cnother

regularly scheduled program
To bring you this news
To sing you the blues
Come slither by the water
Seduce me by the lake
I feel your serpent tongue
Over my

contemplate
Who's here for me
Who's here for them
Who is my hidden gem
Do you wonder who'll grab their keys
Head to you in your time of need
Give empathy in

and family
Chasing gold and fame,
I thought I might find all the answers
Just by doing things that they did.

But broken promises and expectations lost
Left me

forebears a life in disguise
The premise is the demise of a man with no plan
Conditioned by our forebears with beliefs that are banned
In our inherited

Verse 1:
There's friends and then theres business
Some of yall never learned the difference
You can either get left or get with it
I'm bussin through

Lord's reasons why
You gotta take each breath you're given before you run out of your time

Well I got the call last Monday
Couldn't wrap it around my mind

battler who was doing it tough,
cnd in the back of his ute the oldest pair of wire strainers the world ever knew.
I went on my way but I could not shake

you
I yearn for you
I burn for you

Late at night my mind drifts
Out to sea
I'm left to wonder if you ever
Think of me

Second guessed, my heart I'm left here to bleed
Guess it's just
Another bust
Ripped apart by...

I don't really care
What you're gonna wear to the movies

And I can feel the momentum
Of the world passing by
Passing by
All the lines speeding right past my eyes
I'm trapped in brick and mortar
They all

organize
Now yours and mine prioritized
Indefinitely, mortal time
Limited by the solution, undefined
So love me expeditious
These inhibitions is borderline

Marco Polo traveled many thousand miles
To bring spices from the East by land and ship
And on the way he stopped in Xanadu a day or two
To chat with

with the fo'-fo'|Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa|Fuck rap, coke by the boatload|Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed|Left

Finding her identity
In endless mindless chatter
Texting and tweeting
Cannot stand to be alone
Best friends with her surgeon
Only dines where she is known

you ever think about us since you left L.A.
Going out with our best friends never missed a chance to play
Moonlight dance you're in my hands text me

good lives
But the innocent still tokes
Everybody live by the cloak and dagger
They cashiers, living by the clock and bagger
See my name so much you'd

Everything is like a patterned day
When your life is tampered by a head
Everything is like a patterned day
And you cannot find a way, then you're

from, evicted from, and condemned to the end
It's a wonder why I never stopped to try to tell a friend
About
All the things that plague my mind
Reminding

At a art studio in Bed-Stuy
Left U.S. spies with Colombian neckties
Cement 5's Life sped by Get high
Last Jedi red eye death cry
Let my spirit and the beat