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But after this I bet them losers wont amuse you the same
I bet the music leave me living like a movie star, not cruising the same
Like switching

cause he's the Down Under
And I closed it out with Springsteen's Road of Thunder
Well suddenly Lucy is by my side
Saying "Baby, baby, baby you have opened

All stress and this depression man it's too much
I need two blunts fuck it pour me two cups
Never too much, never enough tho..
Caught up in the mix

Faith and favour tryna do it major
Say it’s a gamble betting on me that's a safety wager
I used to dream of where I wanna be I’m somewhere greater

'Neath the mountains and the snow, in a cavern down below
Me and my goblin buddies summoned from our goblin hole
There's beef between the wizards
Red

God, please make me solid
Signed it with love and left the cookies by the faucet
Fucking milk is running low
And honey steady stalling
So I watch

Here by me
Keep trying
I’ll tell my mother
That you still love her
Oh please dad
Don’t be mad
Cuz life is so short
So why do we fight for
I don’t know

or down, high or low
Even when you've gone as far as you can go
I've got to send him up the praise
By offering up a true, sincere and just praise

Just

during Senior year
Learned that apathy protects you from that creeping fear
Vision darting point to point been marked by scheming peers
Like bulls I see

Lay dying, and here's what he said

Oh bury me out on the prairie
And send my regards to my mum
Tell her soon neath the sod I'll be lying
While

Warm breeze gifted by the ocean
Swaying the leaves of the palms
And here where we stand
On this golden sand
I’m feeling good with you in my arms
Cool

I'm doing here
Before I disappear

Life will send you down a winding road, where it stops nobody knows
So just try and be the best in life you can,

show what's on my neck I swear that ain't just to flex naw naw
Boy you need to get your motives straight
'Member lookin' at my pop through them glass

Creeping from the tomb all hail to the doom
From the one to the two
To the three four five bullet wound
Man you talk too much
Should have watched

you can tell by my aura that in that nigga
My light is bigger
I'm still a sinner
Lord knows I be sinning
I lost all of my life but shit
I'm still

of fire. Breakin
Think not, thinkin' carbon fibre. Awaken

Stream of consciousness, Murakami
Thoughts makin beats, and the beat pass by me
Hermione, makin

there
Like others did


A kid puts on that uniform
And they send him to the sand
Next thing you know he's lying there
beside a buddy holding hands
Wasn't

the late 90s
Brought in by the cold breeze
But if I live in the past
How can I make sure my music blasts
How can you relate to it
If it's not for you that I

flames
They leadin the sheep to the slaughter
They're killin His sons and His daughters
They want me to turn on the Father
But by His Son, He bought us

We

the score boards equal suttins getting drilled

Everybody judges you by your images
We them city boys came from villlages
Let it ring out. Till the clip

people see inside the V, I 5% it, by myself I'm playin' with these racks just like that shit was tennis,
I'm gon' take his bitch without sayin' a word like

it
Just send it to me
Here's a key, just leave it inside

The wants and needs and
Just cause it's there are
One click away, nodding off in a Skinner

Drownin' in this rain, got me goin' through a rage
Sometimes I just hate the pain half the shit that I done seen
A make you take it to your grave but ain't

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The Filthy Song
From D'emo by the SleazeStaxxx

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