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Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms
Like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks

Where secrets

Pull out the fast white cut
Know the gas price up
So I need a few racks by dusk
Why you tryna gas mike up
Little asswipe punk
You wish you could

you
Lost by you
A lost boy
Time´s I don´t know what to do
What to do
But I'm focused on my Goals
Moving like a ghost
Music and the tones
This the life

The Ghostgirl
She's my Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
But now that you're a ghost girl
Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl
Now she's my

on like ya 3rd"
"You up in so high you think you a bird?"
Shut up bitch I did this so we work
It's just me, money and problems
Leave by myself never look

enough, the little one's number 1 and the husband's number 3
Mother's overprotective love consumes all her energy
His lover days are over, a father is all

Or a 1-800-stay-the-fuck-out-of-my-life
Then I wouldn't be down 3 by 3-6-5
Crunchin' all these numbers tryna figure out why I've

Wasted too much time on ya
Wasted too much money and mind

looked
I liked those lovely words
You sang a siren's melody, the kind for calling birds
You lured me right into your hand
The wild thing you caught
You

eleven iii
No pictures no questions
Slurpee game good 7 eleven iii

Make him finish just by eating me 
I mean i’m gorgeous i see what he see in me 
On my

Yea
One two three say
Green light
So free like
Hit the ground with the birds and the trees I
Breath deep
No it don't feel cheap
When my life is set

done us dirty
I don't mean to complain or testify
And I heard from these three little birdies
That every little thing is gonna be alright
But the way

The Wound That Never Heals

Jim White

No Such Place

2001

why don't you
Baby why don't you cry? Three days later in a bar in southern Mississippi 
She meets a man by the name of Charles Lee. 
She introduces

Aye Skis, roll another one
Aye, sometimes, even when you got enough, you just need a little more
Aye call the gang we gone need one more
When they

Head first ended by the feet
Heart works has a little struggle when it beats
Healthy but he has some trouble when he breaths
Oh yea and it’s a boy

No place to hide only if could  fly
See a bird cutting through the skies 
Then I wonder why freedom 
Is defined by the papers
Circulating by
And all

Pimps

Bun B

Freebase

2014

like Friday the 1-3
Then I found out I had that pimp in my bloodstream
Got me one ho and then I got me a whole team
Had a starting five with a bench

Don't wear Coogi/Ya
Blow by oz/Ya
Nigga so nosie/Ya
Niggas don't know me/now
Hop in ghost be out/
Flyin right over ya/
Out by the sea/
Lay by the beach

looking like an undercover fed
These laws brag
God bless my little brother Ced
Still on the and that 500 running red
Lining up all these pops
Caught

Bag it by the sofa
And whip that pyrex
Two waps up
Little nigga don't try this
Steak mignon
Have dinner by the Eiffel
I was running outside
Twenty three

of pleasures consumed in the dark
Medicine to keep it all down
Medicine, medicine, medicine, medicine

We think the ghosts have come out to play
3 AM, something

abide, these three
But the greatest of these is love"
‭‭1 Corinthians‬ ‭13:11-13‬ ‭ESV‬‬

I know this ain't good for you or good for me
I see you walking

Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms
Like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie

be the 1, but you're the 2 or 3
cnd right now I could use a little company

I sometimes get distracted by the sounds in my mind
I have to reassess when

enough to paint my name in the sky
Fuck this game
Get a little bit of chains and get by
Mindframe of a nigga out his brain doin' time
This is heroine,