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woman is itching to be a mistress please
She never give any her full commitment gees
They get a ticket for all riches
Look we aint got no time to chase

sweet that it makes me feel whole
So clear to my eyes like the stars in the sky
Now closed by the curtains of clouds that will cry
The showers of love are

One, I don't get how his music made it far man, my stuff is way better I should be the star
Two, I don't listen to that trash, I even tried to bash him

drink made out of sperm

No Shirt, No Shoes, Free Service ALL NIGHT!
(It’s Better Being Gay!)
Your tongue may be loose but your butt is real tight
(It’s

of mind 
That are brainless in a time that is shameless
My society is ostentatious
Tasteless with teetering patience encased in
Oasis’s made

There just not u
Ur all I need
Ur kiss is pleasure
Ur hands are warmth
Ur all I treasure
All I hope for
Cause I've tried before, no one feels like u
And I

Forever
Forever

Can't get it out of my mind
Well in a matter of time
Oh we all are consumed by one

Gong is forever

music made by us
Bach, Beethoven, blues and Johnny b. Good
A flash of the human race

Lights in the darkness
Marching in time
Carrying the message
Of all

Angels go your way
Seven golden
Vials seven
Last plagues
Immortal calibration
Fallen fallen babylon
She made the nations all
Drink wine
Of the wrath
Of her

since day one
I been waiting for an agent to call and say hey you're a star
Or maybe I was made for the bars, I just knew I wanted to be
An inspiration

Angels go your way
Seven golden
Vials seven
Last plagues
Immortal calibration
Fallen fallen babylon
She made the nations all
Drink wine
Of the wrath
Of her

me
Always tryna fight me
Always tryna change who I am but I liked it
Switch it to the Night Shift
Stars are lookin bright shit
Sorry bout my ex she's

worried 'bout feeling fomo
It ain't over 'till we overdose no
Run shit like a track star
Feel like I'll be next up
Got hella plans, pray they understand
I

to be ex, still you seem Colossus
But yo tough skin has made you move Sasha
Fiercely , and considering all you been through it just makes sense
With him

was in a car today
Double r on stand by
Pull up valet park it
I’m steady plotting steady tryna make a way
I think my demons cursed me wit expensive

want me to bomb)
(Fade away from what's sittin' in my palms)
(He made a way for me, do it for yall)
(Hanging from this rope as I bow)
No matter what I

Ricky made it
Hood, yeah, real nigga rockstar man, y'all already know what the fuck it is
OTS Mic straight out the slums, Slum God, real led baby

the seasons we've been sweeping
asleep
all the kings are out on ant hills
so don't let this come to nothing

come taste
our strong sense of will
all bets

Made in the stars all these fates I believe
Make them come true
L to the W
Nothing to something
Approved  
Flex in the things that I do 
L to the W
Flex

that makes all kinds of sense
Must be lacking common sense, should've known what time it is
Since you're watching from afar, looking for the stars, tell

wanna see the blood all spill
You a vampire nigga
You should sharpen your grill
Caste you in a 3D printer
Man we like Gomorrah
I can tell a killer by his

existence and its flow are
Growing more and more detached

Does it really matter
It's just a bite
I want it all

When i think of power
I look at what I've

I think I made a mistake, let me rephrase that
And if you drive by and you noticed, you wouldn't understand
Coz you couldn't feel the music, that was

i’m sprung man i’m telling you
I said to follow me why am i following you
Babygirl took the lead and made my dreams come true
Took my salary and all