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if she is as lost as I am and is speaking just to find her place
To fit
Some manner of space
To come
Face to face
With an unprecedented case
Time

the labor of our folk
And sit back and just count dough
When their workers are still broke
And their families have lost hope
In a system that's so dope
That

no lie, yeah
Cause the people who were by my side they left my side yeah
Left me in the past, left me there to crash
On a highspeed highway with my

walk by you ain't gotta worry if they gne murk you
If you get lost we gne search you
And don't value no life over another cuz you my brother
I'll be more

say I'm crossing lines (Hey hey hey)
I know that they all doubt me
They'll see the truth in time (They'll see)
'Cause once we all were lost too (Woah)

I get lost in the Beat
When I'm feeling in defeat
Put the pedal to the medal
When I'm cruisin the streets
Escape the pain of the bars
Pressin up

the lost kids
The kids with no place to run to
The only thing that they understand is rhyme and reason
A season passing by without a tear is a blessing

long in shadow
It was hard to find a space
A person that I barely knew
Yet I can't seem to replace
Is lost within the fabric with very little trace

equipped You got it handled just try
Don't let this special time past you by
Sitting there asking why
Then it's gone blink of in eye
So what are you waiting

Lost in these day stuck in my ways
Walking in circles like I'm trapped in a maze
Sit and I pace these lyrics I lace
Get lost in my thoughts and I drift

show you the heart,
and make sure it rains
go out and do you,
I'ma give you the space
come home in the moming,
and still show you the Ace
the Cartier,

lemon haze in the best of ways
A bong to get to space Imma set the stage
By wrecking the place then set it ablaze
Motherfucker here we go
Pour those

my check, and I go to the bank
I get stacks, only have God to thank
My career took off so fast, I’m in space
You try me, you already lost the race

I

stupid kid I was in my teens
Where the trauma in past held me back from dreams
I want a space to grow
With the people that I know
Maybe work on flows
Maybe

Got a lot of work to do
Ooh, that's shiny

Curiosity's often evoked solely at cost of focus 
So crops we ought to sow get engrossed by the throngs

life not even no levels to it or nothing
Just distorted petals unplugged from the rose
I just mean piano plug-ins used to make art like the flowers by

The Myspace Song

Good Clean Fun

Between Christian Rock and a Hard Place

kid
They fell in love on MySpace

I know that websites don't kill
But sometimes they will
Sometimes they will break hearts
I know that I'm

gotta be the hard way
I been stacking up the bread
Trying to go by some land far away
Crazy thot up in my bed I be like what you about to do huh bae
Think

rage
Without, your love girl, I might fade
Without, your love, I'm lost in space
I'm outta breathe, so I won't chase
I know you proud of me
But yea, I'm

with a past that's kinda foggy
I was foolish for exploring in the spaces in between
You wanted me around without the promise of commitment
My friends

that? 
Making sure we was just on the same page
(We sure was)
Old ass game imma play that
Shit all changed by the look in her face
Smoke all my problems

being cautious, yea
Niggas being dishonest
I been sipping toxins, yea
I hope I don't get lost in
Lost inside my conscious
They hit me now that I'm popping

bread a flames
Note at the craft work door the last
Smirk of the the Damien mainframe
My box cost siphon third rail
Juice from lost poets
Inhabit ocean

gettin' fatter, bruh
Pull up in a Maxima
Turned up to the maximum
We in here layin' tracks again
This here was designed
And it wasn't by no accident
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