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don't feel at home
and that we are all our own versions of hell

thank god for every little memory that keeps us awake
thank god for every fucking second

of elevation
Taken by an alien invasion, they faced it
Do you wanna ride inside of my spaceship?
Shotgun' to ya dome ridin' shotgun
Pedal to the metal with

The Last Time I Saw Paris

Unlinked Artist

Family Guy Live in Las Vegas [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2005

"Much better"
"By the way, I brought you a little gift, it’s a dead chipmunk"
You see, when a dog brings a piece of road kill into the house
And drops it

it out the mud, yeah, did it by myself

Cause it be goin' down, yeah, we the flyest niggas round
Yeah, I'm the sickest in the city, ain't nobody

do
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too

Oh, my dog died just yesterday, left me all alone
The finance company dropped by today, and repossessed

Spent my days a renegade
A lonely man can't make it living when 
Misery is all he's ever made

Lived but had been better dead
Right before a woman

yeah)
Nobody knows the pain that's inside
I try to hide it deep, but it's hard to with tears in my eyes, dog
I'm stressing daily thinking bout' them

dog shit
New flips, new tricks
I'm skating through the losses
Tryna follow through into the promise
Convincing myself I go in and kill the shit

the whole table
Sitting by myself when I feel the most stable
I'm kinda feeling playful let me state a couple things
The people that you knew for years aren't

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

like my friend NAH
When I seen you I would treat you like my kin and more
We use to scream fuck these niggas like Tim dog
You was the only rap nigga I

jewels
dripping wetter than a pool
Cuz bitch I'm a ghoul
Young dumb boys we do not play by the rules
Get yo ass back in class we skipping school
All

they souls cry as out time fades
Into memories of past days
When I couldn't rock the fresh jays or ride in the bentley coup 
Drinking Koolaid

filled with disappointment
Sometimes forget his mom dead, now he wondering where joyce went
Promise to get help but by now pointless

Every weekend, VIP,

the memories on the nights you used to hold me
Even on the days when you told me, don't be out here running the streets
Make sure you always looking clean, make

Would sooner see me dead than a case of crushed cans
And pill bottles by my bed
But it's alright, I'm a motherfuckin' villain
Pain so bright the red's

There’s a good man living in a bottle by the sea
The people and days seem to float away
Into surrounding streets.
But he keeps pulling at the same

haunted by the memories
Tried to save you
When I'm the one that needed saving
Didn´t think that it would always
Get the best of me
Can´t forget the day that

her head
The genie in the bottle, that gave her three grave wishes
Then sailed her over the sea
To the Tamarind tree, by the old village well
Some

here
I feel like a ghost I'm lost in the smoke
If only the coast was clear
Oh oh I'm haunted by my memories
And I've been falling into darkness for

to lay you down
Panic attacks are the worst
From the back
But im right by your side for now
And baby im dead
I took my own head
So you cannot ride me out

Don stepped outside
I wish there would be a fire
Who keeps a dead tree
This is not an exit
How many times can you go to sleep
And wake up again

is all that, all G
And I know that they don't want to see
And I keep them guns by the dozens
Shells by the hundred
So you don't want no problems
It

law, I just want to breathe deep, oh Lord
When I'm feeling under pressure, I don't got to go and drink no more
Put the bottle in a hole, dug deep
Right

and disease
I think i got enough to live for but i always want more
Now i'm afraid of the metaphor in almost everything"
Memory hanging by a thread
Moment kept,