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like tuenchi bad bitch seduce me
Evident they choose me ironic they lose me
Lost inspiration and I found it again you know that life full circle
Stay

to the stage and swallow
Why does it look so horrifying to me?
The band-aids haven't stopped the stinging
But they do help when I slip my shoes back on
I tilt my

dad in a booth
If I ever saw him again I'd bust his mother fucking tooth
For the evil shit he did to me and my mother during my youth
It's too much

on designer jeans
You can tell just by the seams
I just caught a pack
And another came in
I pray the lord forgive me of my sins
I told myself I won’t do Xanax

à Mars

I can't see a thing, but I can hear a mouse piss on cotton
My style is rotten, spoiled by vets who protect they necks
Do the knowledge

right and it's killing my mind inside, the rhymes are what keep me alive
But again, I'm a soldier a warrior painted with pain
My body is hurting, my mind

people with the
Same initiative at the same time, to, like
Bring cool shit back and make
It the shit again!

Modeliste: So going to your music
Where do you

How do I keep up when I'm growing Old
Now Mother Nature she wins the hand again
Seasons change and so must my cards
In the game of Love Love
My love

down deep below tonight
Do you have what it takes to give it up and never start again
Slamming flesh together forgetting all our woes and misery
Maybe if

I do all of
The things that I do
It's not for a crew, not for
A god or a demon
I've really been needin' a clue
Fillin' these shoes, readin' these

and now Im killing shit
But Im back Im reigning down its a fact no match with sound
No lack better ask around cuz Im out of your league by leaps and bounds

Victorian parlor
The neighbors hired a crew to trim the Magnolia tree, weeds below it are getting taller
And beyond those tangles of the utility pole wires
I

verse on Brown Stains

We gotta do it again let me

What are you doin'?

Just goin' in, man, you know
Gon' body some shit cuz

What kinda draws are you

bands running man do your dance
Fuck around by the windowsill because we can
Hunnid bands running man do your dance
Fuck around leave the booth with more

and so I did it again
I don’t really do the big flex
My pockets say that I been winning and winning so

[Chorus 2]
Imma just run up the digits again

( hanging on to the edge of collapse)
归家途中却迷路了  (I got lost on my way home)
I don’t know how to do  (迷途的我消失于夜色)
一幕幕  又在重复   （The scenes repeat again

shit just bring em both man
She kim ain talkin so hand
She love it when we hold hands
And she love xanz wit pro bands
Don't leave me in a never land
I

Whoa, whoa (ah)
Whoa, whoa (you could say that shit again but do you live by it? Yeah)
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa (ah, Based1 got them bands, ho)

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

up and then we do things that we will never ever ever do again! You understand what I'm sayin? It's likeâ?¦And that's why so many marriages end up in

to these bands
Need to get out of this place and when I do, I won't look back
Taking shots to the face and I feel like myself again
Feel like time traveling

going to sing it Swae Lee yeah just me and you baby yeah
Come and hold my hand I got a plan we can do it again
Like nice to nice to know you let's do it

the sand
And they do it, over and over and over again
And again and again and again

And again and again
And again and again
And again and again
And again

the latest
Keep it real never faking
Heavy pockets
I could never go out lonely
Keep the money on me
I can't travel by lonely
That's my lil homie
I love her

Caught in the mouth again
The marriage of feather and flame
Idol in dissonance
Still left untamed
We never made any offers
It's just the body it needs
So