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I'ma smoke a trippy stick on this one (stick on this one)
OG Hash oil
It's cool (it's cool)

Uh, roll a joint, roll another one
When it's all

gone just keep living through me
Cause your mama stay home and she feelin' hella weak
And I'm bound to be gone by the end of the week

(By the end

I'm sad then you're away
Like an absent father, I'm just a bother
I'm just another guy that you could have
That's a fact and I knew we wouldn't last
But

Observations

Kevin Ayers

Didn't Feel Lonely Till I Thought of You: The Island Albums

2004

It's not for one another and that s for sure

Guess you know by now or ac least you should
There is no volunteer for the common good
Still waiting

'em how it go
I'm the type just to tell her stick with me like a cuban link
We pulling up in that you won't believe
No one above and no one under me
I'm

all trying to stab me
And my soul so touched by you…connecting when we sexing
And you fine as fuck
I just might slap yo daddy
I got the stick, you got

The joyride had come to a halt
No one to blame cause it's all been my fault
I wanna quit but I stick it out
Sometimes I wish I took a different route
Took me

getting younger, this dream is getting harder
What about the house by the coast
Pretty garden and two gateposts
Don't let this be goodbye 
Won't you stay

Come another way
It's not the only one
World is big enough
And the time is just great
Look around and see
You can live your dreams
Take my hand

although you feel like no one cares
He’s always by your side
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
So don’t you give up, don’t throw it in
Stick to the promise that’s

Yeah, what the lick read
Livin' life like a dream, somebody pinch me
Why you tryna race that Roller with a six-speed
Bad bitch wanna taste, she wanna

I heard a gun shot another man died at the block
Better days are just a dream and who's to blame if they can't stop
I heard a gun shot violence

Two young boys in a dusty old town
Boots too big, hats pulled down
With sticks for guns and dreams for mobs
They're Outlaws now, ridin' with smiles

Will slowly fade away
At least I'll have my dreams
To make me believe, that

One day, you'll be by my side
One day, everything will be just fine

But how

holding you
There she stands
A lonely figure
By the sea
Fist full of grief
Head full of what should be
What she demands
Is that this breeze
Come set her

I'm on the same thing
I chew the comp and spit 'em out just like its big league
Driving stick can't throw me top inside this six speed
Summer sixteen,

feeling good
And the evening rolled by just like the way that you knew it would
And when the light's out all of your dreams will be understood
It's such

life cycle… I just want to run away.


Don't wanna be in a common world, where dreams are irrelevant, annoyed by the routine life cycle… I just want

Uh
Would you stick around?
Last night I had a dream
You were down by the river
Cold out as it seems
You had bad lil fever
I just wanna be, number one

My Fun House

Insane Clown Posse

The Ringmaster

1994

the ghetto
All the weird people, you gotta get the fuck out
Need to use the phone, step into my funhouse
Hey yo, dope, looks like we got another
He'd like

And when you realize
That nobody cares
That you've pushed away
No hope for repairs

Don’t make the mistake
Of going in blind
Just fuckin figure it out

another fable
Time to write another fable
Time to write another fable
Time to write another fable
Ayy can't take me out in the mosh pit
Ayy got my armor

to me!
I'm just another sad west coast wannabe
And I know!
That I'll make it there eventually but now
Its just a San Francisco dream

Well the pride I

Go to work tomorrow next week I get paid
My tree sap
I'll just buy another bottle and I won't be at the bottom
Then I say bottoms up and I woke up in