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a hint of snow

The coffee maker's long gone cold
Neglected bread succumbed to mold
And I forgot it's garbage day
And there's so much to throw away

And I

know you're only wasting time
Pausing in the garden, as the two of you stroll by
Begging both your pardon, is that mischief in your eye
Did you mean

People talking bout nothin
clways bitchin bout something
Starting wars instead of loving 
Come on people now, come on people now 
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

fall from my grasps
Feeling like a rodent, hanging round this trash
Yeah, life is garbage, yet I'm dumpster diving through this pit
The pit of anger

Call Me

Too Short

Hot Mixx

1997

time to fuck
Cause all night long ain't long enough to come up
it's just us, ya want to know something? It's a big dick
tight pussy thing, make us

Why I can't close my eyes?
Cannot shut my mind?
Cannot sleep or I know
Must be dreaming so far
But I can't turn off no no
Something is going

It's Christmas Eve and there's snow coming down
It's starting to look like a winter wonderland
And there's carol singers humming all around town

on the floor
Just play a song that I can die to
Need I start remind you
Nobody invited you
I'm starting to thing my addy got leaked by some guys who
Need a place

trying to- (Garbage)
I was just trying something new
This is absolute-
No, no, no, no
Bro- (Trash)
No
This is camelCase, this isn't-
No, look in my fucking

Walls fallin' to my fate, fallin' to my hate, fallin' to my state of mind.
War corrupts in myself, created my own hell
I've already fell to something

you've been hurting me
I'll never regret any of the time that we spent together
Sometimes i still think about our late night walmart runs fueled by red

I saw four horses; they were coming around the mountain
I saw four horses; they were coming around the bend
I saw a pale horse walking by my bedroom

chevrolet
I needed time for some thinkin'
He was just passing by
When I caught that boy's eye,
And I swore it was winkin'

I was thirty-one,
He was

always tryna make assumptions
Like a garbage truck coming by all dem bullets get ta dumping
RSN/YGN we gon turn nothingg str6 into something
Call me

starting to get heavy, mm
I can't help but think I haven't felt this way
Since I asked you to go steady

Wonderin' would you be my little quarantine?

Stretching shadows, setting sun
Such a picturesque beauty
While kids at the gallows line up one by one
Garbage tumbleweed blows smoothly
But nobody

and riding on his horse.
He's going the distance......aaaahhhhh aaahhhhh.....

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no line-
He's haunted by something he can

something, water into wine
I really do this, I got shooters in my starting five (look)

Drive-bys where I reside often
Beautiful black lives sit inside

Starting to look on every street
Hoping you're somewhere in between the dust
This wasn't us, us
Why would I die young
When you here by my side is

Living in the Crack Spot, banging at Sheek Louch
The narcotics is far from garbage
Whether it's cold or it's late August
My shit is fresh cuz I catch

There's something living inside me
Controlling everything I see
Someone's in my head
The red suit's fault this time
His crimes all feed my deepest

The Veneer  looks good  but it's rotten 
Just under the rot has just set in 
With a howling rage by a whining sage
It's starting to seep a rabble

nobody is equal,
I can’t be a part of something so deceitful!

[Hook]

I am not driven by family or tradition,
I am not driven by family or tradition,
I am

Will I ever find the lovely peace of mind?
The days go by
And I'm searching for a while now
Melodies ringing in my head all day long
Will somebody