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I'm turning liars into the truth when I give em lead
I turn messiahs into a group they won't recommend
They hated Malcom why we give em Martian
The more

Using only three words
I loved you
Your greasy sweet little Nike Air Force
Prehistoric is before we could write
Pre contradiction is before i could desire

Smoking away my pain
Still ain't change
What I feel it ain't matter
Stacking till my pockets fatter
Who I am
What I go by
Loki
Compressed me
More

today.”  May you go into the rest of your day with a playful spirit, fueled by the power of your breath. cnd may your little light always shine bright.

I miss you there's nothing more I can say
I miss you every single day
I miss you, I miss you

I'm still skeptical of our love
You say we need to be

and a few little whiles
Children around us, my how they grow
c night on our own and now I'm so alone
I miss you more than you know -

Night has come

and the scammers
They really be like fam to me
When I'm off the Ford I need more
Take a little chance open doors
You ain't never seen
Know the world is all yours

a part of your life, like a fiddle
In the orchestra orchestrated by the Heavens
My love for you is twenty-four seven, like a Seven-Eleven
I love you more

to say who's to blame
Thru the rain and humid days
Future fame, no more failing this name
All these stupid little tricks I'm not falling for
I can't take

Tell me how you want it
Whipped cream on your lips
Stained by a coffee kiss
You take, take, take four cups or more
It's not enough
Can't wait, wait

yeah signed your favorite back road

Ill take the lake all day sit by the fire at night
Soak up the sun and stars let my mind take flight
Never felt more

I spy with my little eye
A little guy that want to do big things
Years pass by, he grew up same happened to his dreams
Couple bros not a big team

The more stuff you have
The more problems you have
Mo money mo problems
Well I call that shit entitlement

Entitlement is no accident
It's our own

feeling
(OK!)
Open the door I find an Asian man
Karate copped by his little hands
Grabbed the wrong one by mistake
And now I'm fucked, Fucked for fuck's

Let me tell you a little about myself,
I go by the name of Ellsworth Jonson, and I represent C&P entertainment
This is my story.. check it

1st

the same like it used to
Girl you know that I used to love You
And when you needed me
I was right by you
Now I don't care no more
Memories all gone
Like I

baby drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor
Then you do a little more
I got the whole set with me baby drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor
Drop

we've lost our minds
Just a little more time it can't be a crime

When the music plays I imagine you
We're dancin' on the floor and a kissin' too
When

to think for myself
I need a move on, but I always seem to find a new way just to come right back to you
A new way back to you (Yuh)
I move on for a little

Privacy activist
Designed by a goddess

Sacred creative essence
Optimum condition to flourish
Fameless millions
Clearer visions

Becoming more familiar with

offer little more
So, tell me how can I become a part of yours? 
Would you let your baby be part of yours?

VERSE 2-
Ooh, ooh, can't explain exactly just

Digging through these fossils
I got mountains in my soul
Yeah, my knee is muddy
Fingertips, they sore and bloody
Still gonna want way more shit from me

cnd this one, this one right here 
It's a nice little throwback 
Little bit of nostalgia 
But this one is for the ladies 

Take you out have your

nothing on their own
Looking down upon you
Cause they're born with more than you
Litle pig little pig
Greedy unappreciative
Don't respect what they have