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Shall we spark one for the road
I don't want to leave here glassy eyed
It'll soften the miles
And magnify the mountain drives

We'll light another

all that chattering'll
Lead you to a bloody box
Where they keep the cattle in)
(I held on to them lick a pair of keys
Got my wings clipped like

half starts coughing
Most cats lack vision and too weak to be Ultron
Too short to box with gods or swim with the dolphins
Should I say Naymor I'm

through this box
Ain't where I reside

Pent up ain't a thing
If you want out
You'll get out

I cut a hole inside
Of this mountain
You follow me in
I can't

Re-Up

Gucci Mane

Trap-A-Thon

2007

ever seen a ¼ million dollars in a Nike shoe box?
I can show you how to trap!
100 grand worth of cap
And I pray that my phone ain't tapped!
Nigga buy

pandora's box
So why should I connect the dots

I make a name
Just to sell it to the highest bidder
Then I Stake a claim to fame
Only to reconsider
Because

circle and speak about the world
Everybody's blind but please just don't stop loving what you saw
How can somebody live inside a box and feel the sun

A striker on season loan
We're so far from home
Unofficial honeymoon
Mountain top next june
Maestro in linguistic
We became partnaire
Needed those p's quick

down from the mountain farm
Spits on his hand and he strikes a palm
All eyes on the door, three players walk in
With a fiddle and a box and a mandolin

Store
Where they chip and seal on Barnett Ridge
Some mountain man tried to sell me some rice
So I got some good baloney instead

It don't matter if it's

a boom box 'round
New cassettes kept playin' the sound
Of Jump and Heart o' Rock n Roll
It turned me upside down  
 
Soakin' up the pine and sunshine,

This shit inside of me
I mix the show
With the rope a dope and they gotta see
I box em out
Like im pacquiao
For the ball like im shaq nd Yao
In

I'm not really sure where the line stops
All broken bones go in the black box
So for now won't you placate my inner animal
My animal

Please change

Then she gotta hit the squats
She's nice with the hands Mami love to box
Reflex stand Damn Mami is a Fox
No she ain't a cop But she's New York's finest

Doesn’t matter to me
We’re not bound by simple things
If you’re from the mountains
In Montana you’ll find no sympathy
I’m getting sicker tell the nobility

as a worm

It's the opened secret
The life of objects
The loss in hiding
The breath
The death
The gift
The gift that takes
The felled box tree
The blow that

back yard   
My circle might be small, but I’m dreaming large    
Yeah, I’m dreaming large
Oo, I’m dreaming large
Umm, hmm

Weekends in the mountains

and shit
Got a mountain dew imma pour lean on that shit
Had to stay down with the gang couldn't wait to get rich
Can't end up like mitch in a box in a ditch

my time dwindlin see satan watchin
Creepin threw the ally ways tryina box me in
Or put me in a coffin (yeah)
I'm just gonna keep dreamin (keep dreamin)

over
Climbing walls, I hope my shoes are magnetic
Stuck here, this makes me sick
Found some shells, some tools, some dollars

Gray mountains but I don't

In a small box room, Mr Doom and Gloom
A mountain of clothes hides a dust-stained guitar
Wipes the particles from each fret
His fingers itch down

Where should I go?
I don't belong
But this is my fucking home!

Reduced to a comic box 
Lifeless
Nothing but numbness and this pain in my chest 
That just

Landslide is rolling down the mountain 
Time flies baby oh so fast 
Heads down going through all the motions 
Without changing a thing 

I try, try

mountain is stopping it's blocking, it's blocking the hall
We're waiting in the waiting room, we're waiting we're waiting, on your call
And that's not all