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out the team I'll turn ya squad to a meme
She think she clean but that's not what her breath say
Touch down in sa to link with my essay
Picked up by

to the function couple of bands I made in Boston
They like damn how this youngin and keep dropping often
I don't play by the rules, proceeded with caution

vinyl Head top he finished its Final
Diminished with the blues tidal
I know my 30 it don't like you
It get the bussing and fussin'
We don't be drumming

Whole lot of shit a nigga seen I aint gon speak about
He want to go half up on this bean I'm finna  leave'em out
Fuck it get loaded all by myself

drafts in September
When that wind get kicking you better hope you got ya sweater
Too cold like December, blue toes Cinderella
Flow crippin over ever

Woman

Dane Donohue

Dane Donohue

1978

from your shoes
You'd be the first to come running,
Crying the blues
I had some crazy notion
I could keep it all in motion 

Gonna lose your woman
Gonna

of grimdark
Wish I didn't feel left out by the fact that I'm bi
Or the fact that I'm bicentennial percent lost
Shy and awkward
Just tryna trace these red lines

scratching and biting
Enticed by the face that you make
When I sit you on my face and tell you to ride it
Aint no denying
That pussy too pretty to try to hide

socks, panties drop, now I'm in a thighs
Sex demon lookin in her eyes
She a squirter, caught me by surprise
Got a nigga ducking like dodge
Why I'm in that

to do
And I left a bitch blue, gotta tell her, get a clue
FOF pullin' up, bouncer the let us right through
My nigga shiesty, Mac go blrrrd blrrrd like

answer that, me know you been around
True seh yuh duh yah with him fam
And ah laugh and ah smoke and ah drink bare rum
But mi deh yah by myself and I write

I seen this coming but its cool I know that you aint got ride
Blue hunnids look like water in my palms yeah I'ma scuba dive
My dog he desperate

Street of Dreams

Craig Raymond

Straight Ahead

2006

where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street

yea yea
I was trapping out my sock yea yea
Now I’m trappin out the Stu
Boy shit ain’t nun new
Had to get my money up now I’m just running to the blues

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And Young Subway

And I'm fully endorsed
Yep

Stunting since I was a teen
The hustle dirty
But the money is clean
Yep
Run it up by any means
Making money is my only routine

Bloodstained elbows bitch I wear Dior
And I do it by my Vlone, party while I'm alone
Hanging with my demons, bitch I got the trap phone
Dial-up my dealer, shit I

a dub i'm not content

I'm looking right on to the next, in my future I see checks
By my name, but that's not my intent

I'm just trying to speak

the mood
I'ma bet on me to the end
I ain't tryna fuck up and lose
I'ma hit this strip club just to see some butt

And fuck up some blues
Sipping on lean

while we booze
Hope we don't see the blues
Or end up on the news
That sounds scary too
Or end up behind bars
Never to see the stars
Only time you get

Maybe Tomorrow

Molly Jenson

Maybe Tomorrow

2009

And the wind will have blown my way
When you are here with me

Maybe tomorrow night we'll go out
And paint the town red
Or maybe blue
That depends on you
My dear

kaleidoscope
I'm back in my zone
Tap the iPhone
Writing my raps
The world pass by
Captured in time-lapse
Catch your eye that
Venus flytrap
Watching Iraq
Live

in the Crips blue Mustang
Bitch nigga talkin’ shit, guaranteed to hear the gun sang
Full clip, straight from the hip
Light this bitch up like a gun

Ha yeah
Ha yeah
No yeah
Duh yeah
Duh yeah
Duh yeah
Duh yeah
Duh yeah
Everyday I'm thinkin about you
You're the one who's keepin my sky blue
Through