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A little boy at the end of a day knelt by
his bed to say a prayer
And Father up in Heaven heard the prayer
he prayed
And listened to each word with

the morning, feeling tired and all wrung out
I ask the Lord to lead the way, to show me what my life is all about
When I listen closely to the voice from deep

Little Stormy was a handful
Despite all the hype
I paid a load of chump change
But no way was she my type

Now when anybody asks me
I don’t care if I

name up
Still it's fuck the police
Trump and the legislator
Still live by the code I listen
And no talk unless it's major
Not signed to majors this all

though I knew her ways
I believed she'd love me for the rest of my days

And I held her by the hand
As we walked this ancient land
To build new from old
We

So I just wait by the door
Don't know what I'm heading for
And if it's me and the beat
I'm keeping one on the floor

You're like a landline

like UK Apache
Like Itchy and Scratchy alone
Anakin, panicking, end of attack of the clones
Rackin' my brain for a couple of answers
Country is run by

that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you

eighteen, I sold that car
Traded wheels for a wedding band
A Plymouth hunter-green, big block with three on the tree
With every nut and bolt turned by these

There's a boy, fifteen, with a gun in his hand
And the people with no audience say he should be hanged
And they ask him for his motive, but they

Say goodbye to 40 years of work
Time flies by over 40 years
Then comes a time, retirement sets in
Your batteries fade, but you still grin

It's

clippers, don't ask no Kawhi's
Turn stone cold, you get to fucking wit' my Oberweis
Stretching out, my shoulders wide
All my burdens boulder size
Mama

come do your job

I need someone to ask how I feel
Someone who wants me to heal
Someone who's holding my hair
When the anxiety gets way too real

the move, split it five ways (real life)
In the hood all the feds know me by name
I put him on the block, he saw his life change
Said I put him

traffic
Your T line and your career's on my jacket, uh
If bro bros tryna do man bait, den of course I'll back it
Don't ask 'bout the clappin', you're too

shit happens with time and it's been awhile
Are you here just to meet me or to ask me up?
I've been sitting boiling in my half filled cup
David my old

long

Another day in the life of a titan
Like of myself, the type is enlightened by simple excitement
Running through the streets of London
Or maybe even

I see you standing by the side of the road
A map is in your hand
Perhaps you wonder if you've gotten lost
And that was not what you planned
Me I'm

It was late at night somewhere on the 113
Playing California Stars, three quarter tank of gasoline
When you fell asleep in the backseat by your

And they ain't got collars
Yo listen, ayy
Let me ask you something, bae
Would you like to buy MDMA?

So a few more friends popped by
And they were

bruised
I don't give it away no more
That's what break ups are for

I don't ask for help, I like to do things by myself

Can I stand on my own two

they see is unclean, stop
I look up to god for guidance
Ask him""please stop the violence""
I'm on autopilot
I listened, I had a revelation
He said read

missin', he said he gang, that's no convincin'
Know that I'm gon' go the distance
Thought I was done but I'm still spittin'
My bank keep goin' up by

A condition of his service
He had to take a dog
To watch by his side
He chose a terrier frae sky

Succumbing to his fate
In 1858
Johnny Gray passed away
Laid