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I'm done making music, but Mama still
Love my song So I'ma pick up the Pen, write you a little
Poem Telling you I'm missing You, and I wish you

Wasn't

the enemy's borders
Supporters giving me props
I'll hawk venom
Adrenaline shot given
A sinister illegitimate
Figment of thoughts split into
Little miniature

banger 
Me and j just shot  that hammer 
 Keep this simple 
Discreet the smitten a pistol
Six three in the leter it’s off just give it a little 
Hit

horrible forest
For a little lass snatched from Kansas
Snatched by tornado came forward
Poured a little drop of oil on his joints
She heard his voice time

Good ONE, this 1NE good ONE, this 1NE
Dodo, dah
I just poured the lean up by the litre, ok
I spilled the tea and bought some new machine
I fucked

no grudge against you"
and my dick felt long and hard

"I am the man for which no God waits
but for which the whole world yearns
I'm marked by darkness

Listen to the birds chirp
Then I watch them fly
What a pretty sight
With you by my side
I'm gonna live it right
So just give me time
I'll take you with me

you so serious ? Bet them jokes can’t save you now. BLAOW!!
In love with drumming sounds, them birds sing like Bobby Brown
We let em take a bath, but

fuck with it 

Now its my turn 
I was feelin real little like fly turds
Now Im up real high like sky birds
Got me sitten like Im Mista Rodger
Stop it

(Intro)

Little bitch called my phone last night
Saying she want to be involved in my life
I said, “bitch I’m up and you losing”
“Let’s get on with

Broke in a Minute like Tory Lanez
Dropping rappers I can explain
Little do they know this is my domain
Fittest survival, fire by trial
Some stick

fiscally 

Irresponsible physically   

Im here due to philosophical 

Lifestyles mine just a little bit altered 

Schooled by the hooligans nothin alarmin

Accepted Eclectic

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

to plug three

Talkin' out the side of your neck it ain't a remedy
I just want the whole wide world to remember me
I don't want to have to think you're

[Verse 1] 
I gotta little bit a jack and a whole lot of herb 
a pretty little chick with a whole lot of nerve 
I'm far from the curb, no I'm not

All I Think About

Bad Meets Evil

Southpaw [Music from and Inspired by the Motion Picture]

2015

don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be

the FaceTime, 1 Skype and 3 Zooms
If I draw for the lead, turn that boy to cartoons
Got an inkling for colours but this ain't Splatoon
To my bird I'm a bear like

away the debris
of there fallen comrade....
And I realized that by a miracle I had escaped

FOREVER AUTUMN AND THE THUNDERCHILD

Journalist:
For three

That's How We're Livin'

The 7A3

Coolin' in Cali

1988

When the boys come together, we do the wild thing
Birds and bees, birds sing as the bees sting

Screams of passion, voice is goin' hoarse
Right in

If You Got the Money

Jamie T.

iTunes Live: London Festival '09 EP

2009

what you're told man choke on it

We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
By four we be high,
Thinking

a shifting sea of data
Where there's so much information that nothing really matters
We can't see the forest for the screens
Or hear the birds singing over

Three little birds sat on my window
And they told me I don't need to worry
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet
Little girls double-dutch

the track
It's not a trivial pursuit
It's a matter of facts

Please have your pen and paper ready
The facts will commence in 3 2 1

Facts

Black-thighed

Mean you better be aware 
He gone grow a little fast it be like tortoise and the hair
Wish he still a little boy but now he rightfully the heir 
And make

Tell me where to go
What do I do
There wouldn't be me
If there wasn't a you
The road that is narrow
Is the one that I choose
Sent them by two
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