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up? I'm sorry
Comes in waves
Tsunami
Want you on my body
Don't know what it is
Bout' your eyes
But they're cute as fuck
Want you by my side
Call you

My mom ain't live by the gun But She died by the gun
You can't tell me life is fair Don't Know a soul that actually won
Many rest in peace in 2023 I

is how I feel inside
Dread to do it, so I push aside
So I write it out, just to clear my mind
Closed thoughts I don't need that
Life's short,

and violence
Still riding, tryna dodge Trident
Take me in, Lord knows I ain't lying
(On my life) get 'round there
Like where the fuck are they hiding?
(Where

on the weed so regularly, my remedy
Smoking it since seventeen, so heavily
It's changing me, it's fucked
I had the memory but I've erased it
Heart is full

know the condition is
Won't hold a grudge now if my bros don't rap
As long as they stay in touch 'cause I need 'em like that
Now we in a place where it's

off the chains shackled on by pain
Hear me out before you judge my name
You wouldn't know love unless it slipped away
Contrast is beyond hard
And will

can’t always trust your blood
Don’t always trust your blood nah
I pray to god I kneel
My brodie beats his appeal
Don’t know if this life is real

I'd give anything to rewind it
I had to walk down my halls
And constantly be reminded
By pictures all on my walls
And I couldn't sleep at night 'cause

burns
Upon my
Fingers
I'm a singer
And a poet
And a lover
And a thief
And I'll take
What you've got
But I'll be very discreet

So discretion is advised
If

all before
Insecure thoughts keep ripping up my future
Maybe I should just go focus on music
In a town all I'm seeing is drugs they're abusing
I don't

as bigger
Im no heart donor cuz i rather give you the cold shoulder
Yes im bipolar i can be colder if im triggered
Nah it aint over my enemies wana see me get

than that makes my brain weak
This world's so vast I may die on the street
But this sword got my heart before I got on my feet

[CHORUS]
This world is

leaking out my dome when I spit it
Break it down slow til I get it
Then I open up the book of Job open up my heart Lord fill it
Yea
Yah's word is a sharp

just ran through a whole paycheck
But this is the reason
My tires started screeching down the Florida region
To the bottom of the map where it's hot

Moscow Song

Kris Delmhorst

Appetite

2003

about the weather
When all we really want to do is take each other by the throat and say

Won't you dream my dream with me?
Don't you leave it here drying

watched till they disappeared into the haze
Then went down to my cabin to sleep
I was woken by thunder and lightning
Coming crashing down over the deep.

like a quarterback
Did this shit all by myself
Like where my team they on my back
Done wit the games I cut out the lames
Had to make a change
Cuz we

just ran through a whole paycheck
But this is the reason
My tires started screeching down the Florida region
To the bottom of the map where it's hot

I think I need
Swear this shit ain't what it seems
Reach my dreams by any means
I don't need a team, the lean, weed or a bean
You can call me Mr.

over the old to lend a helping hand
She'll do all she can to gift the stars a brighter sun 
She's the one and only she is my mom

One year we will look

day
Where it's
Herb smoke and mangoes
Dirt roads and tacos 
I say it all the time no more excuses 
My heart is ready girl yeah let's do this
Let's find

where my story ends
I rather die in a Bentley then cry in a Benz
We came a long way from running hallways
We skip class every session it was always
We

I'm constantly losing
Don't know where I'm heading my life is a movie
I could talk about the things I went through and I could tell you man I don't