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your sister to the bar
One, two!
I'm knocking on your door
Three, four!
I know you want some more
Five, six!
Pour a glass of MIST TWST
Seven, eight!
Dust

three
Centimeters outward past where
Her eyes end her eyelashes are even and
Delicate, like wisps from a dandelion
And I can't recall if I've ever seen

Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from

interference from the small AM radio station down the street, night in Anacortes in the mid 90's, oil tankers rumbling.  
I stayed late recording every night

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

steps one by one
Let's keep chasing the sun
But three clouds get in the way

She walked through the door
All their bags are on the floor
She said, "What's

beside my side before I fade away
10 lives delivered, Grim just said
"let's see who we get today" 1, 2, 3, 4
He's knocking up right at your door
5, 6, 7,

in lava
And I'll be out there Sun bathing
In the rain sipping Kava
With my mind on my Erik Estradas,
Grind Wide from East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo

in lava
And I'll be out there Sun bathing
In the rain sipping Kava
With my mind on my Erik Estradas,
Grind Wide from East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo

in lava
And I'll be out there Sun bathing
In the rain sipping Kava
With my mind on my Erik Estradas,
Grind Wide from East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo

self down
Sacrificing for the Brother
Iron sharpens iron
As Brother sharpens Brother

These be the days
Many fallin' away from the Way
Never wise in our

get them old skimpy-ass sacks away from me, bitch-ass nigga

One, get some paper (paper), two, ya get some more (some more)
Three, it's time to put

When i can't speak

They close minded 

But yo soy libre

I praise thee( psalm 113:3)

Til I can't see

Till the sun go down

Sun go up

Sun go down

Sun

Cast down from decadence
We dance the night around
Blindly grasping at the shadows
Cast by indifferent astres
Despondent, broken and listless
Wandering

Brought out from the rough
So you could shine like diamond
Even when the tides are rough
We will always keep riding
Down to the Homestead
Ride through

through it all

Sun up Sun down
Niggas know where I'm at right now
Niggas know where I'm at right now
Low pro 10 toes whoa
Can't stop won't stop
Hope you

Chillin’ at the poolside (Ooh!)
Shoreline tank top wearin' when the suns out
Set trippin’ askin’ where you from now
Just kiddin’
I ain’t gang affiliated

know its wrong
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
And you feel the reins from your pony are slippin'

Have an encounter and live to describe it
Most stories would start off by them saying, I Saw my body lying as my spirit ascended
The light surrounded me

Chasing fantasies (fantasies)
Wanna run away
Tryna get away
Chasing fantasies (oh oh oh oh)
But we only got five more hours (five, four, three, two)
Till

Nobody's Home

Johnny P.

Headz or Tailz

1998

number when I'm far away
>From your town
So call me when you have a need
For me
And by the way did you leave in my pocket
This G ????


Ooooh na na na na

the sun
The rusty shutters rolled down during the three-course lunch break
The fumes of ragù rising up to the sky
'Cause the gods asked for a taste
Those

and the door and saw that a bit
of the lock had broken off and fallen away to the depths of the תְּהוֹם תֹהוּ וָבֹהוּ.

III.
VANITY OF VANITIES, ALL IS VANITY.

Gadsden, Alabama

My name is Wayne, I'm from Alabama
Here's the back story
I just fell off the turnip truck with Ernest Tubb
I'm 33, I've got 3 kids