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Landslide
We can tell by yo tune
You weren’t outside
You were standing there in awe
with your mouth wide
Forbidden fruit that you heard through

I'm constantly living divided
My mind is in two and I just can't unite it
Most of the time I can't even find it
Constantly high might as well be

kidding it's a metaphor (Yuh)
See me flying high like a pilot
Clouds are by my side I like this climate
She caught me lying, I don't want no violence
Let's

on
I'll tell you what's going on

Nelly:
What's going on 'cross the seas?
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers, indeed
Got mommas

or image
Don't brag 'bout no shit that I rented
Ain't hit my hoes up in a minute
Just grinding and minding my business
Eyes on the prize ain't no hate in my

Can’t eye 2 eye you know it hurt Inside
Man it’s been a minute
Yeah thugs cry
But no way
I won’t leave didn’t know what I have
You leave a change
Been

wave the cape
Always wonder about my fate, I guess it’s ok ta wait
A lot of shit that I be talking about I really hate to say
I said hey, have no fear

wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna

Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)

New Lyrics

off Like a pilot
And Just as in an airplane
I was looked down on
But I rose up
And I got the crown on
Now I sit on top of this hill
All by my lonesome

nigga
My nigga just for you I'll pull the trigger
But only if its at one in the same my nigga
I can only shoot if you feel my pain my
2 To the brain my

Day by day
I wish I wouldn'tve
Let you go the way
I did that day
It was wrong what can I say
But I played it safe can't blame me for That
We were

games about to be everything that you've dreamed of
Behind center, two minutes left to go in the Super Bowl
This is your moment 
You either blow it,

manage to persuade me 
One minute you love and praise me 
Next minute you're fucking crazy 
Sounding off like you hate me 
Next day, you say you don't 
"It

Outdated fashion
I've been on this kick for a minute
Once a passenger now
I pilot the mother ship
I ain't got time for that other shit
How many times must I

a nigga that be rappin' heavy
Hate a almost fightin' nigga, on the web a menace
Spending hours with Twitter fingers get you tagged in minutes
I'm mad

Out To Cali, 
Economy No
Taking Pictures
With The Pilots In Front Of Me Thoo 
Leaving Everybody In The Back
Who Tried Front On Me Thoo 
You Breaking

the words to your song  
Live your life so long  
But in the end it's only minutes at a time  

Bridge 2:  
You're sitting there on your own  
Just getting

getting big,
Hand her keys like its new Rose
Mari by my side, Wayne too
I need a few those
Why love anyone but them
It leads to pain
Dollars only matter now

Hol' up, wait a minute, wait a fucking minute, let me finish 
Baby I know I been way too vicious, with my fucked up visions, 
cnd the decisions, and all

rising
Kruz control, that's auto pilot
I'm angry now and I can't hide it
You gon' hate me like a bad virus
If you pointing fingers make sure to blame ya

look like I’m slipping but I just pilot different
No accident I’m descending boy this a fighter engine
I’m flyer than all these niggas that set they

Every minute I've spent
Thinking 'bout your first name
One call, two friends
Two times, one chance

Times I won't forget
Things I would change

stomach wants
Now am feeling fried
By a different type of 5G
An I think I've died
But the helicopter can't find me
Cos I'm in disguise
And the pilot can't