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My past of mistakes trap my mind
The sight of sanity speeds by
Not sure of anything or what to decide
It makes me wanna hide
And when I feel real bad

When I told you bout my friends or you held my hand
It is not a game that you want to play
In the end I figured you would go back to her anyway

Shooting Star

Puddle of Mudd

Re: (Disc)overed

2011

one,
Suddenly everyone loved to hear him sing the song.
Watching the world go by, surprising it goes so fast.
Johnny looked around him and said,

dipped
He was whipped
Left his balls on blue like a crip
When you kiss him bet you taste me
All up on his lips
And I ain't with the chit chat big facts

Sitting in bed, listen to beats while I write to this
Digging through my past to go and find this
Never really felt pain, completely like this
So

the ghetto
Just to get the fame
I just snitch
Now you know my aim
And if you try stop
Chale nah you la dem go shame
Cause
Sleep less
Upon sleep less night o
Am

The wounds we licked and losses inflicted
Drifted off in the distance
And battle scars lifted
If history is told by the victor
Rip the old script up,

Mixed personalities, I don't really feel the same (No no)
Shootings all the time mom don't wanna feel the pain (No no)
Told me "Don't go out at night,

got a date with a honey
Kisses like candy call her the easter bunny

Boy you fib like Fibonacci zero one one two three five
You got no date you got no

a breath, Let's get all this straight
There's a symphony of prophecies
All told by me that you believed
When you left, left that night
You feared that I

don't stress
Whole team gonna eat got blood from farmers
I'm the plug like a charging fence
Gotta go mark that yard with pen

Member lockdown shisha
Feds

or A salary
My shorty keep asking me when I'm Gon ask her to marry me
But my mind still fixated on all the Hatred that's pumping throughout This Matrix

Jeff

above her head
The g-men gave Jack wind of this
When they made his arrest
And he asked her why she turned on the one that she loved best
Well it wasn't

From the Bible to the popular song
There's one theme that we find right along
Of all ideals they hail as good
The most sublime is Motherhood
There

Beefing

504 Boyz

Goodfellas [Clean]

too
We was crew
You was with me when I first pulled the trigger
You tried to shoot too, but your gun jammed
So we pulled off..ya remember?
I hid by your

to share
a story told by a brother to another
´bout heaven, a lotta money and beer
see everybody who gathered around this special man that sunny night
left

into your eyes
I wanna make out the most of this night
As we take on the breeze by the beach side
(Mmm yeah)
Let us enjoy this bliss night
(Ouu yeah

Loving you was never something new
But it's getting old 
It's gotten old

Bridge
So take her to Palm Springs 
Where you knew I loved you most
That old

it feel peculiar when everyone wants a little more? 
And so that I do remember to never go that far, 
Could you leave me with a scar? 

So the next one

the story of Mrs. Eastman
Your first B+ essay oiled with her fingerprints
But I've seen your genius, I don't need to be convinced

And when I finally forge

Thought I told em I'll be gone by the morning
Now 5-0 stormin
Where the fuck was my warning
My foot finna be up his ass like red foreman
Man fuck a Fulton

a little over a minute
What the fucks a memory all I see is angels
Are my ears surrounded by lemon trees
Now what does that mean for my mentality
Is that

She swung me by the dreadlocks
Word to Young Money
When we made that Bed Rock
Like how we hit the bedrock
When we was both at the top
I don't know
Why,

to see it guess they in denial
Gotta blind talent like Ray Charles
Gotta buss spades when i play cards
I don't take calls
Really ion even like talkin