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that the truth has been over run                   
With these bald faced lies and mass confusion                
Ya can stick a gun in a poor man’s

pullers by the score
It's the only place that country folk and dubs get along
Cos they're all so feckin hammered happy out and singing along

After

I go north                                                 
Where trees bend to a persistent wind
Like them I tock my chin
On the top of the hill

This how I feel this I feel (This how I feel)
Yea this how I feel this how I feel (Mm mm TyRi Ugh)
Hunnid percent did this by myself I ain't never had no

Fast cars
Lamborghinis Ferraris Bentleys
Private jets
Exotics
Cribs in di hills we from di tropics
MOB for life
Money over everyting
Money rules

to lift a anvil up a hill keep it real
U ain't that plug bitch u never left tha Ville
Left broke hoes alone but never leave steel
Weed odor so strong it

Niggas going over the hill before they moving the mountain
I'm starting to fall, can you catch me in sleep
Why they rapping all offbeat
Why can't they calm

won't be stalling
Everywhere I go I want you to be here right by my side
With every king theres a queen that's gon' fucking ride
I'll delete every bitch

Alexander yeah I take over the world
Yeah I said I'm great you can go and ask your girl
Yeah you's a fake
Yeah you's a poser
I'm just trying to get to know

over here we ain't broken
Thought it was Percs I sold em ibuprofen
Watch how I pin that bitch down I ain't bowling
Vegeta Valentino's white and they

I went walking
With the apple of my eye
(Walking with one, walking with one)
Over the hills
And time went so swiftly by
(Walking with one, walking

the hill
Even knowing that some would be killed
Now they’ll all be judged by the sins of their past
Buried away in the field
He still feels the pain

Over hills and through valleys
All the highs and the lows
I have searched for you, Jesus
Down a long, winding road

When I'm worn out and weary
I

If my the og walt did it
I am never going to hesitate it
3-D straw bitch I stay lit
3-D straw riding shot gun wife bitch 
We talking over bit by bit

weather
Man get your knee off my neck
First off Ima need some respect
I'm so tired of seeing my people bleedin'
From Police by arrest
For so long they beat

plane
Step into the game
With a fancy cane over a sea as I cease my dreams I arrive to spain
Im a goat not a sheep I achieve the cheese remember the name

I pop out to ball it be grand
Every city I hit I'm surrounded by fans
Ion be rapping for real and if I did rap then I'd probably get killed
Cause ion

to let it be a part of you

Ooo because it moves you
Ooo because it moves you
Ooo because it moves you

Over the hill is where they've built
An observatory

known we could be
Waking up on Sunday in the living room floor
On a bed we made of pillows with our backs all sore, but
Still lit up by the things we did

living in pauses

And commas, I felt silence from notes to words
And I'm running in circles
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Woah, woah, oh
From the sunset valley hills

Tried to climb a mountain so we can slide back down the hill
And after all just a cannon ball falling for the thrill
And When we fall we just dust it

the hill
Is where my heart does grow
And I can't
And I can't wait to be carried there
By the wind when it finally blows

Beyond the city, beneath the waves
I

heart never gonna heal
I'm chasing after you now I'm stuck on this damn trail
Blinded by your love can we go meet on make out hill
Baby it's just me

Piece or pieces Puget storm on the swarm
Breaking grounds and other clowns I ignore
I'm hella sick my antidote's Puget Power
From the Beacon Hill