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subtracting
Whatever is underneath that its simple math
I arrive at the answer by dividing yo ass cause I
Break you down decimals are decibels fraction of my

"Yellow Pickup Truck"
by David Bruce Murray (MusicScribe Publishing) 

VERSE 1
Daddy drove a yellow pickup truck to church on Sunday morning,

from Louisiana
Made It
The amazement
On they faces

Cause they know
We underrated
Underrated
How i play it
They say life is what you make it
Grab

the deep Judean night
Rang out the song, Good will to men!
Sung once by first-born sons of light
It echoes now, Good will! Amen

God of God, Light of Light

and his friend. Chasing those lights the sea breeze was nice, hand in hand and side by side 

Chorus: fall nights remind me of that first night I saw you

I won’t beat it? You’re dreaming! I see my team and they’re bleeding
We were a trio of three until this poor weakling went fleeing

Now that these

stutterin', the birds are heavy hoverin'
I had to turn it up a bit, I'm burnin you can't smother this
Stick up on my tummy don't make it get to grumblin'
She

to ascend to a symbol of women who give up the "him"
Itty bitty dick, no python (ay!)
Flip that shit, Chase Icon (ay!)
R.I.P. that bitch whose wrist I slit

to hang loose but keep it tight
Did it like eleven times and I was out by daylight
Heh. Yeah, that's still not the end of it
Next day we hit my tenement got

How many artists can say they have three albums right out of high school?
That's what I thought, yeah

This what they waited for
The brand new Auggie

the purpose
Two court dates and both of them had us nervous
I wasn't gonna take her on the three hour drive
Till She said she needed me that was on her life

Get high
I get high
As the world
Passes by
You don't mind as we both
Wave goodbye
To the light
In my eyes
Wanna fight wanna cry
Just to tell im alive
Ya

In the practice room 'till ten
Friends are wondering where oh where I've been
Oh where I've been
I'm with my best friend Britten
And judging by

Master of dreams
When you are here
I am your king
I am your king

1....2.... I'm coming for you
3....4.... better lock your door
5...6.... grab your

Poets and philosophers, rappers and comedians 
Put away the differences, I'll meet you in the median 
The media ain't free cause it can be bought by

told me to be ready when he takes me
I cried out God are you here to the rescue
He said no
Not enough im feeling lame thing we be popping up
Every single

stop motion
Bad highs, stop smoking
Bad bitch don't stop throating
Yeah, we'll keep that in motion
Man I know there's something wrong with me
Obsessive

alone, to be shoved to a wall pinned by his throat, then he croaked
"You cant see, when I bleed, but I'll scream, through my teeth, that I'll make it big

reverse!
I am trppin` in this universe
Why we live? is there a reason?
Passin by every season
I see the vision
M on the mission
I do things that are

see the path and I'm walkin on
Say yes to heaven, go up till forever on
See me run by on devilspeed
Then I catch a coffee with my g
Really stay on top

laughing at me for real
Stand on that, stay on that side and just keep it there
R.I.P the beat, until we meet again
She a waitress, she want this tip for

Sad3by
What are we talking about?
Oh yeah that's right
Eheh
I'm feeling so lost
Like I'm wandering in the dark
I'm trying to find my way, but
I don't

my caramel jawn
Before I could floss
Had to take a loss
Not one it was two maybe three or four
If you ain't cry yourself to sleep
Then you ain't sleep

Guess there's nothing to say
Nothing at all
Why does it all lead back to you
One foot then another
We weren't supposed to happen
You were pretty, I