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BLAZING SPHERES		
ALL THROUGH HER HAIR
PLAYED HIDE AND SICK WITH MY EYES AS THE SUN,   
THE SUN WENT DOWN

AWOKEN BY THE SUN
I ASKED FOR HER NAME
COME UP

I’ve been fighting for the right words to say. Fearful that they may be our last. Choking on phrases to keep you safe. I break a little more with

Summer's over and you're moving away
Sat out in the cold for too many days
When the wind blows, June don't know my name
Summer's over

Last day high

Everything real life nigga, roll up maniac
You know, my young niggas really get money
Really in the streets
We in here really with the check though

Now we can't lose (fo' sho') 
Ya'll ns wanna know what we did
This is what we did n

Extended the family with a wire
Recruited a couple comrades
I

found that baby girl screamin'
With all her might
The one thing that her Mama taught her
Was how to survive

She was, didn't have a last name
Moved from

to the grave by the dump truck
If you the last man standin'
Have the pole tucked
It's a blitz when I pull up, when I pull off
If that bitch ain't suckin' dick I

Last night I was ready to go
But shawty tweakin my emotions
She think I'm a radio
But I ain't sweat it like I'm smokin reefer
Way too busy stackin

think I knew it was the end
If there's one thing that I know
I'd do it all again

Oh, yeah do it all again
Oh, oh, yeah do it all

Keep up, keep your head

and queens
Walk around mute, glossed by the days in the bark
The inner most is food for soul, and always playing it part
Paved and planning to start, rant

Well, I pulled up
To that church of Christ
With a broken heart
And bloodshot eyes
Too hungover to go inside
So, I hung my head and drove on by

man last in line
His back in black and he will be back
Yeah here come to snuff the rooster
cnd we are blind so we don't wanna get up
It's one of those

You strolled right in on page 23 of my book about love and
Things I wish could be and fresh flowers bloomed
In sequence as we walked by
I fell so

last year
Before we hit the high gear
When nobody cared?

These copy cats are getting feral now
We're building sandcastles out from
Their ashes now

Gunshot wound shackled to gurney
Guarded by goons plead for attorney
"It's this or the tombs" Babylon cackle
Saturday morning cartoons
Emergency room, beat,

never beat the odds
So let's show them what we've got

It's not too late so keep your head up
We've been down this road before
I don't know what they

On that corner field in last season's shirt
Till the windows break
But they're never gonna catch us now
We've got quids for the corner shop
But when he

feeder, heat seeker, wants a fat feud
Brewed by the lack of manners, cabin crackers
The little factors that matter scatter
All over the tracks
Pitter patter

Did you know I was the king of the mountain 
Till I was thrown down to the sea 
I was shaken awake by a mystical lady who had something to show me

its web 
Like somehow it knows

Then one day kind of quick it kills a ladybug 
So of course, I snap a pic can't believe my luck
The flash is

day since the new job started
last time we got that far we were busted by the exit

we poured over blueprints and argued timetables
we agreed we were

Let The Beast Run Wild

Long shadows from the last of rays 
Cast in solid black from a horizon ablaze
Release the hounds let them reign the night

dreams turning real
We could get out of the city at last
We took the train out of town
Instantly charmed by what we found
A big old house and I'd learn