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ain't you and it's really me
Cause I been stubborn I been runnin now I'm on my knees
Acknowledging you're everything I know I'll ever need
So if I open up
can't buy you more time

Everyone comes to this place
Everyone comes and goes
Hands out begging
While you are here while you're alive
No don't miss
today Id throw them hands not aim and spray
Remember every year back to school clothes was on layaway
Traumas different case by case Still trying to find
asking you to grant me a boon, to die at the hands of...

only my mother.

As you wish my son.

Lord Brahma disappeared.

And Naragasura was satisfied
pretty please
(Baby) You know you got a real one stick by ya side you don't ever gotta fear none no
(Baby) Yea it gets hectic but I make sure that you
rock his style”
Uh huh
You motherfuckers better watch out now
Peep my New York swag and the way that I wear it
You motherfuckers better fear it, hands
know I got so much I
Hand 'em out like gifts, huh
Diamonds in my mouth I'm
Talkin' with a lisp, huh
Your girly like my drip and
You be lookin' pissed,
A new adventure to a place we can't find
with our hands in each others
and a new world in our minds
When i'm inside you baby
your lips complete me
blow
I came here to shine
If you didn't now you know
I like to keep it on the low
Gulf stream with the flow
So I keep it by the coast
Hold up
I'll wait
thing a nigga was missin' was a queen
Let me talk to you, real quick
Real shit, you're someone I'd like to deal with
Our spirit connected on a level that
Explicitness , I’ma kill it leave no evidence 

Caressing you’re mind & your thighs , I’m feeling your vibes & most definitely 

Driving around feeling
You're the one who's suffered the death of a son. I'm
afraid the god might bring his lightning down on my head.
(If only he expels him, so that my crime
unheard of
You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip but I gotta,
that's unheard of
You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip but
of many things we wanted fam to witness
And just cause you're down bro doesn't mean it's finished
sat here piping a wagon a stallion she backing it up
(She thick)
These niggas be gassing their fashion can't happen I'm clocking it all
You're wearing
Thinking that you are doing me a favor
By protecting me from my own self, when you're the real radical
Straight from Al Quds, straight from the oppressed
back is amazing (grr)
Wooh, so marvelous (baow!)
You're doing well peng ting fantabulous, hey (ah ahh)
Pull up in the club with my guys (skrr) it's a mad
Smoke spills, hands cold as ice demanding gold overnight like
Hold still, you can't go on fretless, petulant child
My death will reverse I express
think again
I wanna be with you
I'm better off all By Myself
Change my mind
I Can't decide
Do I take the solo ride
Or do I stick with you
Because you said
came round to call for tea
Now you're Way down here
Where don't nobody Ever wanna be

Well Tommy won't be around forever
Yeah I always did like his style
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
an excess of anxiety
Depression dissociation and they all cry to me
Youre hopeless and weak and not a single person loves you
Youre just dragging them down
Love when she press it against me
Wait yea god damn
Back on the road I'm back at it again
I know you not back in his hands
You miss guidance by all

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