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kindly
So why you you out here talking on my name tryna down me
They say what don’t kill you make your stronger
I feel like what dont kill you turn you

the town

They be talking bout guns and catching some bodies
Y'all nuts I'm just tryna get up the road that is rocky
I don't think that there's anything that

Thoughts of a ring
She left to fuck
And
The sky stayed blue
Simply put
It wasn't seemly
Future me
To pursue

Tend to mumble
Down the street
Like to bumble

We had a sickness way before you got sick
It was called being poverty stricken
Full of that blue-collar pride
And very few dollars trickling
Inside

chop, then down and out
Fields in blue I'm mason mount
Baseball bat I'll break your house
Clart your mantle move all mental
Once it's on said this war

The day’s warming up, my mind’s cooling down
I’m dreaming of sand and surf
I wanna be there under the clear blue sky
It is my favorite place on earth

the booth
I Met her after dark
I pulled up like a sleuth
I'm the truth, heh
Aye if Blue skadooed I could too
I'm the picture dawg
Lit as a candle wick
I'm

don't have to ever know
What an ending to the night
At the Manor down the road

I've walked a long and painful road for being twenty one
Or maybe that's just everyone
And maybe life is hard until you bite the bullet, shoot

a youngin' it was beauty in abundance
And my daddy and my mom in different states
So you know I'm tryna stir it up, now you worry
If it's blue or yellow,

chosen of course
I hope you know that you are always in my core

That day you opened up my door
And yes I handed you the key
All these past roads of my

Did you know? Words can wound more than drop kicks 
So, my enemies get blue every time I drop hits 
Flow deadlier than NRA articles 
Never fade away

In a rusted ol' Chevrolet driving down the road
Sitting next to the girl of my dreams who has my heart and soul
Cranking up some Johnny Cash

Man I knew he was a rookie
You can tell how he hold the blick
That bitch grew up watching pinky
You can tell how she ride the dick
That boy keep

her with black ink on a page she tore 
From her notebook with a black cover.
She got up and put her black jeans on, followed by a black silence,
Slipped

my shoes
These 501s are beat up but keep a pep in my blues
They keep me down on earth I have the option to choose
To be a cornball like you or be above

You and me lost in the evergreens
Floating down the stream
I'm all caught up in the scene
Let it be singing o-bla-di
I've never felt this free
You

to be greedy uh

I knew a gee he took an oath that he won't take the low road

And I was proud cause he was someone real that I could follow 

He was

There's a babe down the road, she thinks she's so mean
Got an earring in one ear and short straight hair
Her big sister's afraid of her, she'll do

Hey Baby

There's a babe down the road
She thinks she's so mean
Got an earring in one ear and short straight hair
Her big sister's afraid of her

flown far from home
Saw her resting her bones by the side of the road
Poor Magpie she sat 
So quiet and wilted
Poor Magpie she's frozen
Skin shivering

speeding down the road who dares turn and face it?
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Ends pay - are you scared of how this ends, eh?
Out here looking for advice in the absence of a sensei

sometime 
I'd rather drift than go down a predetermined road 
But all of these weeks man they feel so slow
But they go by fast
I did not know that 
I would

high
How long before memory fails
Like a busted train on rusted rails
Another town where the world has gone cold
Looking down at cracks in the road
Love