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thought he was finna get away
I run his ass down
I'm a athlete
Draco Smokes, Just caught yo dawg lacking on the backstreet
When I come thru, you know

too many nights smoking sipping
Now I'm out here living all of my dreams come into fruition
Life is what you make it I'm creating something different

to filthiness and madness
Y'all got it bad when y'all thought it was all about nakedness
Glorying in ones shame is not the name of this game
Yet day by the na

Merit

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

soul therapy?
I sip to grip a stationary pillar
Yet we slipped these boogie nights,
Sucked wattage from rookie lights.
Now you proud.
I'ma be there

we call demons
Look at how you manage to be happy and party
This hard liquor got me going bitter
So blurry I can't see clearer
You're willing to talk

Bagged yeah white you know it
c couple g's no that's not enough for me
I think he bleeding out, I got him tweakin' out
He ask me how good I say

But what should I do
I might just pass time
But what does time cost
We watch it tick by
And all the sudden we're
Lost in the moment like that
Spending

message cause I know what it said
And what's the point of reading if you're already dead?
I am being killed by all of this pressure, got to learn to survive

literally two pack open
Now can you picture me 2pac rolling
If i ain't got i bought the hardest with me
So either way your going down like? city

I like men

kill the stress but it sure can soothe it
Gotta do me, can’t look around I just do it
Can’t let my dreams pass by, I’ll up and pursue it (whatever it

right
And I don't wanna be the reason why
You die tonight don't wanna leave your side

Some kinds of love keep you up at night
When they blow so much you

I was just eighteen, choking back the fright
Waiting in the wings on a Friday night
And I walked on stage with my heart beating like a drum
It was

are you and who is me, who’s the artist who sculptured this street, I wanna bow to her knees,

People be cunts, saying they’ve got a bigger part

is your warning
Said I'm coming in hot
Coming for the spot
Better get what you got
Saying fuck what you thought
Like Jenny from the block
Tryna turn

wyd
What you doing, I ain’t doing nothing
Let’s paint the city, go and party
We can drop the top and get naughty
Late nights then coffee
Back seats,

wyd
What you doing, I ain’t doing nothing
Let’s paint the city, go and party
We can drop the top and get naughty
Late nights then coffee
Back seats,

good yeah you never would've thought
That he was getting fucking in a parking lot
With a new girl every night yeah this happened a lot

Its 12 AM where

man you shoulda known it was more to come than that
Oh that's who you got, place your bet
Yea outside that's where they at
If i ride by i nod my head

I thought we had it under control
The system's got us digging a hole
Hiding from the ghosts on parade
Smiling back at fear and rage
Fear

you sow
I got what was coming I went looking and I found that
As insecure as ever, desperate to sound clever
Now look what they remember, that you

let the days roll by  you let the bad nights win
But you're waking up now, got your eyes wide open and the light is pouring in
See, we don't get to do

we have to lush budosha or clicc clacc.


Verse1:

Don't let life hold you bacc none
Just move onto the next one
Can't be relying on situation basing.

you sleep
I just fuck she don't eat
I don't buy her shit I'm cheap
And ain't no chasing bitches we just chasing money bags
Ain't no way we slipping we

stunting i ain't started yet
Flippin thru the City wit a bitch u thought was hard to get
U gettin no respect sf90 novitec
Tryna get the rari turn this rappin