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protected and surrounded by angels
I let that hurt go
And put ice around my ankles
I'm so thankful
You let a clown in yo DM make you a BM
Cause he was double

weight bout 155 watch him get up on 2 legs n he’ll box you for he bite 
Karma waitin in the back for the perfect time to strike
Ha
For the perfect time

They say money makes the world go round
Then why they got me trapped in this cubicle
Working like a square every damn day
Wealth don't come easy when

Every island must get lonely
I can’t lie I feel it too
God be more than just a season
Take my heart and heal it too
Every mountain points towards

The Joy of Your World

MC Paul Barman

It's Very Stimulating

to my chosen under an apple tree
"Let's get married," I don't walk, I get carried
By a motorcade of voter-age women on rollerblades
In cute sleeveless

want something more
At my front porch, looking in at the future, Mrs. D'Amour
Alright, you won't be lonely now, no more achy breaky heart
God bless

a person
Or they can feel a million miles away
As we lay wide awake
You did a lot and I fell back
Now you drive by
Like a car with a strap in it
Every time I

to escape all the depression and the hatin'
Don't put music in a box, I'm tired of the segregation
I do this for the people that are drivin' in amazement
I

shine bright like chrome
And if I swing bro im swinging for your dome
I'm In the bando cutting rocks into stones
Then my Nike box got filled with plastic

a goon
Ran a cannon by himself, your man is standing through and through
Made bosun tried to close in up the gap from cap to crew
Quartermaster, then

screaming fuck the world sometimes
But I can see the finish line

Social ladder, want me climb
They box me in, want me confined

I break the rules and go

recanted my regrets
So your ever-lonely soul would never feel like it beget
The beginning of my downfall, it isn't over yet
It's entirely possible that we'd

a girl to take rejection like a man
But it's cool island breeze I'm bare feet in the sand
Yh my son is being born can't wait to hold his hand
The mother

feelin now?
Stuck up in my mind, one too many days, probably cuz them bars were raised way too high, oh
Drowning in my flaws, diction got me by the balls,

Twenty twenty two, new leaf about to bloom, shit

Only there when I needed to be, they box you in quicker than one, two, three
"ADD" add Diagnoses

to be killed, I had to be tamed, drenched in your nature
Dried by your name, we needed a son for rain
Got to be one in the same a holy exchange
Beauty for

a diss, like a turtle, we sent shells back
I got so much hustle, I'd be rich if I could sell that
I been locked in for some years, I'm in my jail bag
If I

behind us
Twinkle in ya eyes shining bright like a diamond
If we had one closer i'd drive you to an island
Or pull up at a beach if you keep on smiling

effigy
A lifeless doll

I took her out daily in the carriage I’d hired
Did I?
She came to the opera and shared my box
Did she?
I held her hand

Thirteen on the floor, helpin' Anty find her Rock
Same night I had to cry, that put Anty in a box

Now I'm finally off the porch, now I'm bangin'

in this lonely world alone

A book bag never filled with books
Ennis, MCrea and a Naked Lunch
A worn box filled with black snake wires 
That connect

and I told her I'd met the guy who invented the like buttonhe had a mohawkwe met at at a conference on a tiny island in the Oslo fjord. And why was I

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I'm usually by my lonely
Niggas can't keep up with my stamina
Catch me with the gang
Them the only ones I do trust
You see us in the streets
Yeah

by dimwits in the night like Akhlaq
But i'ma make it sure that i never cut the beef
(achoo) I just sneezed and gave you venereal disease
I'm so sorry