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It's all good 'til it ain't
Oh, it's all good 'til it ain't
It's all good, it's good 'til it ain't

Surrounded by choices but I always choose wrong

Now that it's gone out
And you're looking older
We go walking downtown
Your hand on my shoulder
One lonely skateboard
Strangers of all sorts
You can

live their dream
But now the one who's laughing
Is someone they wanna be
I'm speeding through labyrinths
While they're running in circles
I'm loving

I think I like her

Oh whoa

I like her

I wonder why
My feelings apply to you
I can comply
That my feelings are true to you
I  pass you by
And my

taking shots
Of something I don't know
Again I don't know
If you're the one
Who's good to go
When will the rain would come down south
What if you've never

blossom in the air
When you're with me
Catching clouds in this star-shaped city
I feel lightning
Watch the sparks fall 'til I'm dizzy
We slept all day,

Know u been waiting all day
So lets not play with it
I know you're craving it
Spend all day in it, i will
Fucking like we tryna make us the huxtables

and the stone cold side of the bed

And it's cold in here / Don't wanna grow old in here

A random shot without a sound caught me by surprise
That's how it always

what happens in the eye of the storm
When you're blinded by love and spent till it's all gone

they say wanted to be here with you
See I think I get off by breaking stupid ass rules
When I know what I feel I know what I'm gonna do
The taste is so

You can't sit still
You never at home
Always running around
Tell me what you running from
My gut telling me
Got something to confront
I'd be right by

cognition
Of being divided by the choice that you made

Fight the battles in my head
To make sure you can‘t escape
All alone and caught in the undertow
When

Big bentayga
Troublemaker
Wida hella paper
Ima

All of these niggas they’re not in my calibur
I cannot tolerate adis no abbaba
These niggas singing like

surrounded by fleas, they be trying to live in my sheets
Why you talking to me, looking for some kind of receipt
I always could never sleep, I'd be up sniffing

one flower to another
You've been flying with no rest
Had the best all of the gardens
But you left it out to waste
You are blinded by your ego
Like rose

nothing to eat less you're going inside
Music and Mirth shared altered brands, Ellen's twelfth baby shackled her hands
Stringybark's tall, a moonless night,

getting a little older
Anyway, baby, I've been thinking of maybe
Going by Marilyn, possibly Whitney
To combat this crisis of identity
Cos you see, my

I need you right here with me, cause baby, I cannot stand it
You're everything that I want, that is my world, that's my planet, yeah

Trips

How do you cope with that when you have Games like that that you guys usually win well You cope with it by uh
Understanding it's just one game
Beng

So much for this perfect night
The wind has changed I think you’re right
Its feeling way too comfortable
And I 
Think its time we set this place

And growing miles above
But how a mind can ache
Colder to the touch
Long the winter stayed
Frozen by the thought
Lost in every spot again

Days same as the last

the times may be a-changin’,
I will always feel the same,
In my heart with you I will remain,

Whenever you get the weary blues,
From waitin’ by the phone,

the line at ketamine dont pull up with the Fenti
Don't bring up what happened homeboy I was off the Henny
I'll die tonight then come back by tomorrow like

to heart
And hand in hand
Because we believe in love
Every step we have each other
In the strength of love we stand
Because we believe

As time passes by