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likes making slogans
I never thought he would ever change his name to oogan

This song is pretty fire you can tell by the shirt
Treat yourself to some

Those days come still back to haunt
Whenever I hear that love song
Locked in a corner of this heart
Some memories bang their heads against walls
Over

and round again
Shutdown man a get fined in the street by the cops now, masked up gloved up
looking like a robbery going to the shop now
every single

Full year solus
Studying life
Gaining knowledge
Stopped thinking of my past
Now living in the moment
A diamond in the rough
This pressure turned me

stuck in the mud
Burn the sage burn the smudge can't give the evil none
I Been through way too much this pain gotta be worth some

Looking in the mirror

Ladies and gentleman we have reached our cruising altitude and at this time the seatbelt Sign has been turned off
As you move about the cabin, we are

adjacent but yeah ik that's a no

Wait Damn
I watch you switch up in day
When you call me girl I'm on way
Really hate times I go thru this phase
Say you love

a try
And now this rapper from Tampa got a country side
Got my boots at Duke's on a Wednesday
Do the same thing Moon on a Friday
Out there with

for how I cook em
Me and my demons go back like Fila
Been a grimey nigga since a knee high
Can't deny, I put this fly shit on so hopefully she'd notice

the bad shit that someone has to say
I call my friends and I ask to hang out with them
And I am grabbed by the drink in my head
He's always wishing I was

do it brutally
All the bullshit don't faze me I got so much immuntiy
Shut the fuck up nigga lets form a unity
Face the facts in this reality
Everybody

omlette for breakfast
While we eat we watch The Office for the eighth time around

[The phone rings]

We plan our two days anniversary getaway in this spa

But I don't let them bother me
I'm out here problem free

The weather's nice
The sun is bright
I'm gettin' by
I'm stayin' in
The summertime
And feelin'

Ayy, lil' Mondo, good lookin' on clockin' in, bruh
This motherfucker ooze, yeah
Afiliyado
Afili, Afili
Clock in, clock in
Where the fuck you been

you, you see through me
All I can offer is tea and sympathy

I may be imaginary
These songs you sing keep me company
I enjoy the way
They make me cry
I'm

Adapted from American folk songs with new lyrics by Brian Barrentine as part of the FunikiJam World Music Library. All rights reserved.

This Train

Chronos
The Flowing
This flowing river of faith, unveiling at last, in wet sad eyes still blind
When the hands dance chipped, trembling to the last

at a diner than this here.
It's a footstep old as mine, and a tip-toe 'cross the line
Of what I want to believe and where I've been.

To the girl all alone

Plant my moon boots by the shoes
I tip toe through rooms
I always push down on the bruise
I contain multitudes
I contain multitudes
Is that true?
Who

Millineum matic by we side like we married
Play song mek the gyal dem drop it like a package
Dweet a yard like how we dweet a foriegn

CHOR 3

Block party

Serenity Song

God grant me the serenity 
To accept the things
That I cannot change
God grant me the courage 
To change the things
That I can
And God

to the yearnings of fate
But the touch of the wind tears my heart open when our fingers no longer entwine
The smell of the beach turns foul, and songs of the ocean

by my horoscope, horrid blows
Aquarius, vicarious it shorta shows
Sortin shows, better than these whores abortin
Lines you're snortin hoe I'm forced

I won't say. No display. Turn away
As if nothing really mattered
And your song was not a scream
I'd wake up in the morning
Just another crazy dream