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trynna shake the addiction
But with my prescriptions I don’t know exactly what I’m missing
Everybody now a days they cheating on somebody else
I ain’t

Driving in my cabrio
My top’s pulled down
All the guys are lookin
At me all over town
I’m headed for the beach  
& I'm playing Big & Rich
Ignoring

Screaming what the fuck you got, I'm feeling weight from the ground up
Now yall are so fucked
Blowing the town up, yeah everybody representing the human race

smearing your make up
You’ve been workin hard, tryna get ur cake up
I’ve been getting money but don’t know how to save up
Attitude coming in by the boat load

bitch I'm back rapping
These muthafuckas pussies dawg they be bleeding here's a napkin
Talking all shit don't get popped like a aspirin
Pistol in my grey

whole town in general
Ain't shit to do, everything is dead and all
Fellow students! This ain't L.A
No matter what you say
Outside its eight degrees
Sleeve

Theme from "Cheers"

Titus Andronicus

The Monitor

2010

Kevin's basement with all my friends
Provided we can get, get our lazy asses down to Bottle King by ten

And the walk home is going to be a real shit

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's moving
I

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's moving
I

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder whyFriday night and everyone's moving
I

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder whyFriday night and everyone's moving
I

You know it feels so good to bee back in town
Everybody's dancing kids are jumping around
I got my speakers on blast
my gear in drive
Riding through

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone′s moving
I

My name is August Gray and I've robbed both great and small
but my fortune has been spent on running from the law
when I was just a baby I lost my

Winston son
Fuck you
True, maybe i'm geeking
Rude, man I been drinking
Crew in town for the weekend
From your man you'll likely be leaving for flights

hard
You'd break your leg for everybody else

I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your kodak

hard
You'd break your leg for everybody else

I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your kodak

truly swing, you could never out me

See, opinions are like rap careers: Everybody's got one

And most of 'em out to zip, even less if it's a hot one

of my crown 
The city by the bay
Is what the people say
We got that fog
Not like sunny L A
A bridge on each side 
One golden one gray
We keep it LIT
Hear

and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this

sticking around
She blinks i dip & i skip out of town
Pack to pitching anti leaving the mound
Im bagging it up & im ripping it down
Im talking bought

and then they get excited
Girls see you and they be uninvited
Like "We leaving-
Exit, I'm gonna find it"
Yeah so baby why you talking
Need to go and find