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Well, I wish you both the best, congrats
Good luck
I'll send a present in the post with
A note that says "you suck"
Sorry that I've been so angered
By

to know your honour cause you pull up to a concert and you just wander?
To hold on to when you ponder?
The day I lay you down it’s gotta be a little bit

I'm rich the big boss is
A bit cautious
They diss honest

I'm on course but I'm off topic
My minds boggling
Why the fucks that Michael rooker cunt not

in a prison
Mentally disfigured, distorted, & puzzled by the piece/peace that's missing
He'll be your neurologist to diagnose the problem, evaluate

been eating streaming dollars
Wanna act more, I'm confused
Never been one for distractions much
Well, that's a lie 'cause if she passes
By with a ass

Don't Mind If I Do

Midnight Spaghetti & the Chocolate G-Strings

Velour on the Floor

edge has such a lovely view
Don't mind if I do

but people always say, "how come you don't do drugs?"
'cause I'm already just a little bit fucked up

I finally feel alive, hah
I finally feel alive
Last year I was 25, life caught me by surprise
Thought that I was gonna kill myself, but I made

I'm dancing in circles following you
Can't read your mind but I'm bothering you?
Little bit of time and it's obvious too
Real love isn't that obvious

of that other child?
And your mother said to you "Johnny, Johnny that's not you, that's Peter"
And you felt a little bit ashamed
Because somehow, you had

there was no luck
When I couldn't buy spliff
Cause I was so broke
Now I can buy weed
To full up bout four trucks
And you think am gone quit
You must be so

PERSISTENT 
Sooo I won’t miss my chance to go
WOAH WOAH

I’m some broke a*s kid 
Still dreaming a little f***in bit 
To earn a good living 
Man I hate to admit

it
If they put me in chains
Or they put me in a cage
Won't change bring the chair nigga
Walk out a little bit bigger
Pull a ruger and some cash out

and no matter what I reach, yo is never good enough
and by time if I ever start poppin, 
you fuckers should know it had nothing to do with my luck

(Aye yo, could you turn me up a little bit, yeah)
(Yo where my lighter at)
(Straight outta Jakarta we just, yeah)
Straight outta Jakarta
We just

runnin'? Don't be hurrying
Now don't be shy
You're just a little boy who
Lost their family inside
You don't remember
But she's burdened by a plague alas
No

You zip your lip shut your mouth and open your ears
That's how you win that's how you get better
I became a little bit competitive trying to maintain

never even tried
Everybody messed up
You let it pass by
When i fucked up you hung me out to dry
I was strong
On the thought
That we
Will one day
Reunite

a feature
Fuck on that bitch and then dip I don’t need her
Cause I know that little ho want my Velveeta
I come from the bottom you can’t get nothing
This

shivering
Throw your corpse like I'm littering
The illiterate insignificant little bitch kid
Thinking I'm kidding around
Until he goes missing in an instant

Gobland
Shoulda shifted gears, shoulda ran another play
But damn it's not me, shits my D-N-A  

Try your luck and step to the fam
It's you against me, Alex,

thoughts on their mind
But she's betrayed by her eyes, and they're incapable of lies
But am I looking for something that I don't really need to find

Strong

Blunt of that fire weed
Smoking all the time
Grab my life by the horns
Put the bullshit to the side
Cup of that cold drink
Yeah I'm feeling right

it
And by it I mean where I'm going
Till I'm already there
Or I'm on my way
All the way up to the top
Forever pressing my luck
Intention and perception

lost good luck on ya search for love
Chase'n on this cheddar cheese so I can get a grub
Right here at the corner store no orders from the hub
We jamming