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things of clay, And when
People were hurt either in the
Spirit or the flesh
Cass felt a deep grieving for them
Her mind was simply different her
Mind was

One thing's for sure, two things for certain
Got booked with three bricks, you back home
Niggas workin' clown-ass niggas
Shoulda put you in

Trains

Plasterscene Replicas

Glow

In the sapling years of the post war world
In an English market town
I do believe we traveled in schoolboy blue
The cap upon the crown
Books

and it
Feels Like Bliss
Shoot my shot
What you what?
Don't tell me nothing
I won't stop
Piece by piece
Still no sleep
Dreaming of the things 
That I want

on my dick
cuz I'm tryna hide a woody
Could be
Sittin' at home rolling a blunt
Trying to relax my mind and get high as fuck
While writing a new song
For

all on things
That you'll throw away tomorrow
Stranded in the sorrow
Come to realize that you're left with smithereens 
Now you're sitting there crying

away, before I start to break away

I keep it simple with you, you tend to cross my mind when I'm not with you, had to look both ways, I heard that you

imprisoned by my mind
Fuck it imma run 
I don't wanna do the time
I truly wanna live
But I really wanna die 
How you say you with me 
But you always switching

lives 
He's criticized, because in his mind he was the victim 
He gave them niggas the business because they kept fucking with him
Forced hands, erratic

have all been simple,
It could have all been good,
I guess my mind knows it better,
Than I want it to,
You were my Daisy Miller,
My Holly Golightly,
I'm

form shapes in my mind
Sipping out the bottle and it got me paralyzed
Now I'm staring at the wall like I can't feel time
Live out 5 lives in a minute
I

heh, you ready to leave
Ugh, not really... but all things must come to an end, right
Right
But last night though
Dixie cups stained with that Jungle

treated me like true royalty
These things I write
I write them because I miss you
And not a day goes by where I don't pray I'm with you
And still sometimes

presence is a psychic gift
Your mind can get read like a ruby
By this water sign, it's a given that I'm moody
Whether goofy, irritated, ecstatic,

to be driven again by form filling and boardrooms
None of that is important
Life's become simple again

With nothing to be
Nothing to do
Nothing to prove

Lemme tell you a story about Tonya
Gotta brilliant brain
Doesn't trust her intelligence
Trynna make it a different way
When did it become a fad

Yeah
This Underground Intensity
I go by the name of BlackSmith
And up first, we got the deaf Deala
Kickin' this shit off
We call this street science

I've been seeking him and finding change
Searching for the finer things
My mind is made up I'm convinced about my path
God you build me to win and I'm

Chain Swang

Goodie Mob

World Party

1999

with my mind so it's good to grind
 through your speaker, this one's a keeper
 Like Ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his life
 through a tunnel

give your life for it
Then you would live your life for it, and live love
When you would sacrifice for it, and never give up
When you would pay any price

Happy birthday mac miller
32 years lets get it
Niggaz in dawg pounds
They chillin with tha bitches
Homies live all foul
So tell em mind they business

You know, you take the concept of living
It's one thing to live, then you try to differentiate living from surviving
And then, then you also got

Let's Live for Today

Stingray Music

Stingray Music: Pop Hits of 1967, Vol. 9

2014

When I think of all the worries
That people seem to find
And how they're in a hurry
To complicate their minds
By chasing after money
And dreams

Game Got Switched

Ludacris

Back for the First Time

2000

turn ya books to page 69 and start sucking
When Organized drop the tracks then start ducking
When Ludacris get in the bed start fucking
You wanna be