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turning that tide
I'm calling my squad, they coming for the ride
We living free, ain't no rules that we abide by
To the old life, yeah, we saying "bye-bye"

was balloons the way they popping with me
Took her shopping that's that 4TC treatment
Yeah that last album good but tell me where that heat went
You was

But I still worry that the rest will drown
Drugs ruining my friends and I've dabbled myself
Can't do that shit or I'll fall too far south
It should be

you feel the pain? Can you stand the rain
Baby, do you feel the same? Look how far we came
Yeah, my life is great You can get a taste, yeah
All that

shit
That's just too bad look here swim faster kid
Glad I admit i'm stuck being myself
If you need help go marathon my albums kid
Mounding it y'all

I know I'm over my head
Knees back arms crossed undressed unsaid
Of places too far to bleed
Onto pages of lucid tragic words I'm writing to gaze

To Brazil 

You really took me by surprise
You said we've been walking out of step
now for a while
our time is out
I never thought you'd go this far

Demotivated and uninspired
This is so far from my character
I mean look at everything that I've acquired
I should be a cheerful being
I took every step

Teaching Me How to Love You

Blaine Larsen

In My High School

2004

can't be hurt by what I see
They were teaching you how to love me
They were teaching you how to love me
The way you do
And that's teaching me how

got no love
People telling me that I suck
People telling me to give up
But I can't let them get to me 
Far as I can see ya'll still living in a fantasy

You'on't ever to stand and fight it"
I know, but I can't stop
Been nine months since the album dropped
Got a couple things that I done copped
Got a couple

So rich I can't see properly
That paedo outside your girl flat's me probably
Can't handle D properly
Dad's stage name gave at school me property 
Far

huh. 

How many times I gotta prove dat
I ain't no saint but these bitches yellin who dat
You needa put it in a Uhaul to move that
She gave up

I made it this far off with dedication 
I’m not the greatest 
But soon to be
With the steps I’m taking 
I used to look at me getting GRAMMYs

that's a life I can't live lead by way too much regret
If I lived on one album for the rest of my life
I'd have What's Going On Marvin Gaye on my cassette

She got me by my feet got me dangling
In too deep how I get this far
Lord free me from a feeling so strangling
Or put the girl of my dreams in my arms

royalty
King of combustion, let my album be a crusade
Teach the people to love him
I'm just so far above him
I throw my words in the oven
My syllables are

Stand Up

Blue

Guilty

2003

the bedroom, stay by my side
Let me hear you say ahh
You shine like a star, brightly in my eyes
Ohh its a matter of fact
No change 'cause I'm happy like that

No Continues 

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
First of all your technique is weak I’m putting

a rap album from Menudo 
It's true though what God can do yo through fat beats that get the party kicking like Judo
The anointing and fatter rhymes than

you wanna
But I pray you get the message by the time that I’m done
Reading the book of John, so shout out to Forerunner
Integrate the word in my flow,

got a long way to go
So I'm going, this world is open
No achieving dreams by hoping
Using the music the way that I'm coping
Loving this shit, run away

to travel four times as far
And that's the way he went it
All the way by the outer fence
Traveling two miles in one
And he won like he was mad as hell
And he

white hoes in the hills up in Thousand Oaks
She wanna try the whole team she got a thousand throats
Still tape season, but i'm on album mode
Separation