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for one, I'll be there till you tell me to leave
To this bitter smoke
And I imagine your fingers trailing down my spine
Sandy hair and those paper glass

Christmas eve

I know I'm dumb
But don't you think
It could be nice
It could be sweet

A night with you is not enough
I need you to take a day off

I can't

And sharing gifts over Christmas
Dear mama in the kitchen, making up games as we grew 
Handmade funny phrases 
Home remedies were the easiest when the love is

You've been searching for your purpose
I know a road map would be nice
You've been wondering if you're meant for something more
Or maybe it's time to just

can make their rounds
Thandiwe want's some paper more
Paper more paper she's the boss she draws
Christmas trees with snow
I'm taking 'em home all home

can make their rounds
Thandiwe want's some paper more
Paper more paper she's the boss she draws
Christmas trees with snow
I'm taking 'em home all home

We are the misfits with a broken horizon
Like Keats or Hemingway, survive with poets defiance
Christmas at the Martinique grieving for a home
Three

a man, yes, I do (I need a man, I need a man)
To keep me home (keepin' me home)
Oh, a gentle place, a strong embrace
A pillow and a blanket by

coming soon
If I'm not bought, I'll be moved
I'll be evicted from my spot on the decor shelves
And moved to sit beside the Christmas elves

I won't be in

at home/

She'll learn what to look for in a husband/
Not somebody's cousin/
A man whose word is bond/
When situations ain't fair/
On the inside he may be

my scope and i'll hit you from a distance, squash em like a bug and there wont be any resistance, looking like a PLUG i supply the city with business,

to bat far from my last inning
Plan to bring it home strong for the fam I be winning
Can't be dressing all the same on the Gram like we twinning
Tryna be

called my phone
I can be great without a ring like Karl Malone
Take the throne and maybe I won't be left at home
Second grade I was writing by the monkey

the little brother really got to step up
His mother can't work so he promise he won't mess up
He steps to Gs for some Ps and gets the quest done 
He couldn't

Juria getting killed by this pain
Don't worry baby gyal you wont have to work again
Taking this risk mummy thinks that I'm insain

Im up like my mini me

Hold On

Curren$y

Pilot Talk II

2010

crack lacerations
Dope motherfucker catch up, the girls eyes
Heard about that spiter's stroke and she won't be next up
Only man talking about boy when

Panic Attack

Dave

Six Paths

2016

tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free

better by asking for assistance
No antidepressants
But this ain't a present Like Christmas, yeah I missed this
Uh, yeah
Venting my feelings into my song

Lets make it you
And I every night and day
I don't wanna take you unawares
I won't be afraid to play truth or dare
Cos I will never cheat no way
Girl

the weak
Get stronger with the game
Pin it down for my kind
Our tribe found god just stay by my side winning

Eventually might get-you fired up like the sun

[Xain]
It's so cold I wanna go back to sleep
Or set to snooze, at least for a week
Findin' it hard, to get motivated
It could be the draw but I don't

motels
I stay home and try to better myself
By burning science books
Once I tried to masturbate
And finger my own ass
When I marry I'll procreate
Hands off

There Are Bad Times Just Around the Corner

Noël Coward

The Masters' Voice -- Noel Coward: His HMV Recordings 1928 to 1953

1993

from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're

The Cake

50 Cent

Rotten Apple

2006

to hear it clap
You won't have another birthday cake after that
'cause yayo got a temper and he don't know how to act
And I've been gone for the winter