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Drivin' me to the airport
He's driving me insane
I've been trying all Christmas to quiet
The voices in my brain.
Screamin' we're not workin'
When
Alixers made by strippers in painted glitter
Everybody talking they ain't poppin' as now
But come around, we in your city and we droppin' it down, like
you saw
She don't keep friends no more
Cause he do what he do and just go
Impilo i-rough
Enough is enough yeah
Let us unite yeah
All we got is us yeah
a Stutz Bearcat, Jim,
Those were different times.
And the poets studied rows of verse,
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane,
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
Then comes the time for all lies to be severed
Two kids get it together late one summer night
They decide to fall in love
Because the feeling was
There's a growing line of cars killing time
Driving east towards the setting sun
As their mirrors all flash by, I'm bound for western skies
I'm
Up to speed slowly
On the low key, Kindles is phony D
Taste stale
See the world in shades of gray-scale
Right there in black and white
Protected by
ribbons of blue
Crowded street, busy feet, hustle buying
Downtown shoppers, Christmass night
There he sits all alone on the side-walk
Hoping you won't
of blue
Crowded street, busy feet, hustle buyin'
Downtown shoppers, Christmas is nigh
There he sits all alone on the sidewalk
Hoping you won't pass
protected by chain mail
Today's the day maids await to see a cisternum
Took my little mens with her, told 'em love 'em, kissed him
He's always sensitive,
black-and-white, protected by chain mail
Today's the day maids await to see a cisternum
Took my little mens with her, told 'em love 'em, kissed him
He's always
I'm up to?
Do I ever cross your mind ?
May we love the things we cling too
There is never enough time
I would watch as you was sleeping
To make
promise I will be there on time.
We'll be guilded by my new friends the butterflys,
Bring us back to our own little hive.
Oh, my darling honey bee,
luck, I thank god for my live given
He's blessed me with power, behind my words, which it's written
And music is said to be the speech of all angels
do this shit ain’t nobody know
Been working all my life for it yeah go ask my bro
Ain’t get no help, i’m by myself, i’m wanting all smoke
These niggas
Raindrops on her cheek but the sky is dry
School uniform is torn
But she won't say why
Now Alice are you okay?
Are you sure that your fine?
Is there
why
A while ago something inside me died
I'm still good you can count on me nigga
Like Kyrie Irving every time he drive
Being real to you is just
Fuck another man's bitch and I dip, like she mine
She love it so much she can keep quiet every time
Aye, yea, ugh, Ballin' like the nets
Cause I be all
clones
Now what the fuck is funny, what did I just say a joke
Asesino ring their neck he grab them by the throat
I'm Going straight up hill ain't nothing
I never met a man who had all he wanted
I never met a man who got the most from life
I never met a man who couldn't use a few more things
And if I
looks
Your health
Your point of view
Tell me are you still of use
If you were in an auction
What would someone give for you
As years go by and seasons
truth
I wasnt taught to do anxiety dont help
When all they say is that im losing time
A before the L i gotta stay in front
K between divide i felt divide
through all the trenches yeah
I didn't give up but where you niggas when I needed ya
I remember the times you said that you would be there for me
When times
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