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painter but pistol's I can drawl that
An If the walls black Imma paint the walls red
And Imma show up by myself I won't call friends
When it all ends Imma

don't love me, I love you I swear
Said, all you gotta do is wake up, I'll take it from there
Girl I ain't him, give me your heart and I'll take good care

And if that nigga really there, I'll be damned
Cause I know where I stand
And I know he ain't gon' start with me
Yeah, nah, no he won't though
We gon' make

feel em insidе
My mind my body my soul man it's all aligned
It's perfect timе
I feel like time is one thing
I feel my mind be drifting
Niggas killing

he can stay
Looking back from all the times that I struggle
Kind of missed it all the anger and the pain that made me humble
I love that it paid off in

am healed (The work of the cross)
Lord you’ve been so good (He was wounded by the blood)
To me (By the blood by the blood of Jesus l'm healed)
I am

good I just laugh at them(oh yeah)
cnd in the nick of time his blessing rained on me
By his grace the phone ring a lady says were hiring
cnd that's when

money
I don't wanna make time
I'm-a keep chasin' this paper
'till I flatline
These niggas hatin' 'cause I got all
Of this jewelry on me
What I'm gon' do

"[Abilities]
To everyone out there...

[Eyedea]
Speaking of out there
SPEAKING of out there
Where's he from?
He's from some other planet, I heard
He

Took my time wit it laid em down one by one
Hit one in the head the other tried to grab the gun
Shot him in his back now he cant run
Heard a nigga

to double
I remember the hard times the constant struggle
Before there was an online my pager bubbled
First period not on time I'm somewhere smoking
Don't

The Pretenders

Joe Purdy

You Can Tell Georgia

2007

outside and bury our faces in the sun
There's no need to worry cause no one will ask us where it is that we came from
We can walk on main street, dance in

noodles
Every dang day, you will not be nourished
And your leg is about to have a charlie horse

Is there nothing else to eat? Is this all you hoard?
Oh

I'm bouta hop from a Lambo to a flight
By the end of this year I'ma blow up
I took some time away to grow up
They sayin' I'm gone I'ma show up
When we

don't care
By the way I'm still the same
I'll never change
I still have the biggest respect for women
To all the mothers out there
Ya'll doing a great job

R. I. P to luh Mel, Cody, Tt shondie,
Both my granny's and uncle Silas.

FATTS I love you wish I could bring you back.

Ketta I know you up there wit

One move makes them jealous it makes them plot more 
Had to stay up on my toes 
Had to show myself the ropes
All they're talkin' bout is "he's high" 
I

2016 born, ain't built for shit
Makin me sick
Time fly by, who want it with him
Riley, hit the bottle and dip
Comfort from my most southern regrets

trip
A cup of coffee
And a blunt for my breakfast
Eyes low just know Im not resting
Having good times
So theres no stressing
In a zone from this all out

bargain for something I need
A tranquil sign in a hailstorm
A glimpse of stability 
In these dreadful times

I'm melting down
There's no more source

you different
A cold shoulder maybe one you can lean on (Your pick)
All depends on how you play your position (Your play)
There's plenty of fish in

Yeah my ego is huge, theres no way u can trump me,
Cuz were playing different games this is fucking Gin Rummy,

All i need is one mic spittin accapella,

by
Yo guard that you ain't a fighter

Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't

I am a poor lover with sorrow
I'm left in this world all alone
I have no hopes for tomorrow
Oh I wonder if

Preacher can you reach us
We've been