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We don't need the keys
Leave the door unlocked
Issa cop, and a Op 
Two birds and one stone, I can't let them niggas rock 
I can't let them niggas rock,

flaunt it
Blue hedgehog I'm going super sonic
Bet it's set in stone check the chronic
Cheating but this is my code of conduct
Salesman boutta hit you with

name and my soul
And nothing could really be the same as it grows 
I'm trying to maintain the set of morals that's in stone
With my back turned I could

My brutha got a red cape and a dope blue suit
Big "S" on his chest and fresh red boots
The homey got powers like a broker got deals
And he got more

We claim to be the broad candescent blue
We fall yet we're the ostracizing group
We run too far and fill my eyes with stones 
I take my time

study her tattoos
False alarms and loaded blues
Brief conversations in tune
To sculpt the Dream King's clay
Dreams are just clouds anyway
That yield

Red lights, shining, light up the night
Cigarettes, smoke screen, hiding inside

Blue jeans, short skirts, grooving around
Drinking, wasting, all

Exhausted from niggaz throwing stones at my glass house
The toll, of being grown had run its route
Well
I ran the good route, but the pass was from Blake

damn crazy without you
Without you 
I feel all lost in the blues
I see blood 
Dripping through the skies

Im alive alive
But i dont wanna be
Im dead

higher
Maybe just an inch, A yo bitch don't kill my vibe here kill this clip
I'm bouta roll one that's louder and facial this shit
Blue blood kush, you

Two people blue looking into each other's eyes alone in a steeple filled with people asking why
Shy mannerisms show her inner prisons (prisms)

Down the hole through walls of brick and bone
Past the words that go deeper than sticks and stones
Is a room where I am carved into a bed
And it is

blue bills will get me out my feels
Jiggy mothafucka full of demons that won't suffer my fate
I dont want your paddy or cake
I just want face no trace

batch on the dudes home mama didnt know that he was
All about the gangs
Had him shooting at the youngest lil nigga what you bang though
Red blue or archy

palm or blue n green from hunnits
Same difference main event shit
We takin over Wayne spittin it
My bitches love bitches they feminists
Brown sugar twins

of dreams
Gaze on to the sunset wishing for the dawn

Can't stop the beats
Can't break your feets
Wisdom won't go away too soon
Dreaming the berries of blue

Where the cold wind blows
And it stings with the crashing waters
Every salty wave takes with it 
Little bites of stone

On the Cliffs of Moher

Abused by madness, weed and booze
Cruising small town avenues
Still we ain't got the blues...

We'll never be in charge of all the damage we create
All

for me and I know I'll be ready when 
The sky opens up like the day when the stone rolled away from the grave
He Arose, He arose, He arose, And I

My watch don't tick and white and gold ring 
Got 21 diamonds I'm shine and stay clean 
When I pop tags Gucci bags smelling like Chanel Blue 
Louie

fog mysterious
Venturing toward the grave of Nereus
Captain and crew appear delirious
If we don't find a way through
We're never gonna see blue
Skies

you headin' to?

Tearing down the rocks since noon, he drove out of the plain
The clouds piled up like Blue-ridge mountains, tall before the rain
He

losing charge
I was meant to be a star, like a light blue holy God
Honesty is tryn'a sway, I already lost my way
I was tryn'a go alone, give it life...

Hanging clues on the trees of time
Distant blues still fresh in mind
Crickets sound to the days gone by
Will the wall of calliope kick around