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friend might have some fun with that yeah
Bitch I am a dog I eat the pussycat
By the wayside
Don't do too many you noticing I stay high
Don't think about

would fuck that bitch
Now my chance, ain't even think twice
Feel annoyed I'm at the red light
All I see is blowing red lights
Head right I'll be there

but the city that dreams, for sure
If by dreams you mean in nightmares

L.A, I'm a dreamer, but I'm from nowhere, who am I to dream?
L.A, I'm upset,

when I started to plan it (Huh)
No money my mommy would panic
Tryna get by so I trapped in an attic
Giving out weed man it came in a packet
Fuck all this

Mrs. Adams

Foxygen

Hang

2017

Here I am
In this Hollywood bar
Press my face against the glass
Can't you see I'm making reservations?
Ah, for her birthday
Hey, Mrs. Adams

They feel your presence, they know that you're there
Cursing and crawling, screaming children
Starts up in the attic, then downstairs they ran
All

chest as Much as I wish
I'll get what I get
I'm directed and help direct
And I'm cursed and I'm blessed by my moon in Pisces to feel it all
It's a defense

and not believe
In the movies,how cruel that'll be, Awesome, again I say awesome
I've been there before it's alright
I am alive again and I feel the same
If

8 Mile

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein' pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by each one of my

mind
Hold on woah don't blink
You just might miss this ride

She got the looks that kill
I could be dead by dawn
I'm whipping on this wheel
I got my

Thug, I'm still young at it 
I started from the basement I'm taking this to the attic 
When grandma passed away I turned into an addict
This ain't

I'm in a daze
Am I going the right way
Tryna navigate
Watching life pass by
All I can do is wait
Do I go or do I stay
Feel this everyday
I waste so much

Standing on top of the globe I walk
Hangovers
Lane switching
Everyday's the same story
Wonder where I was
When the lights hit me
Five-fifty
AM find

love
I'm fiendin' for your touch
I need it like its drugs
I'll treat you like the plug
So baby show me
Uh, Off the top like an attic
Watts is in who

as times before
Our reality has become broken in the days
Days gone by seem to fly
Are we only waiting to die here
Who am I, who am I, who am I in days gone

Yeah, you feel me, you feel me
I’m cooking your ass and don’t offer delivery
You know what I mean, I am the thing that’s on top of ya Christmas tree

know i ain't trying

Yeah bitch you know i ain't even trying
Gold feels i feel like i'm dying
Leave me on read bitch you got me crying
Messed up knots

Feel like a cage stallion
Man, I can't wait to gallop
All this vegetation look like I had a plate of salad

Bud so purple, man, that thing look like

of forgotten dreams,
In the attic of time, where reality gleams.

I yearn for touch, for warmth, for life,
Yet I am bound to the shadows, a spectral strife.

When I was on my dick, ain't nobody even noticed
Now I get them racks and I feel like I was chosen
Now I get them bags and I stuff em in the sofa
Then I

I can feel it when I breath
I smell bullets and debris
It's one too many degrees
But it's, cool
But it's, cool
But it's, cool
But it's, cool
I see

Almost There

Killah Priest

Heavy Mental

1998

come through the abyss, over Egypt.. 

This odyssey, more angles than photography 

More exotic pusses erotic like pornography.. 

Am I almost

Radio

Robbie Williams

Greatest Hits

2004

Ouch
He's chosen my attic
I feel it in the static
He lives in my basement 
And I can hardly face it
My performance is easy
I am the god

go to the moon
Let's go to the moon

Feel like Chance The Rapper
Cause I rap on acid
Need a couple doses of that golden dragonfly
I'ma pop a tablet
Hop