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when ya girl say it make it sound like a hymn
I'm feeling like mims
This is why I'm hot
Throat goat tying cherries in a knot
Even old folks groovy when I

Where you found it
Hey, I got caught in the snow
And I walked down a road to the forest
Where I thought was my home, it's close
I saw some folks out there

gold
Straight millionaire 25 years old
Dropped out of school to watch Price is Right
And I strangle people at night, hahahahah
Look, everybody knows I'm

and bitch
grown folks betting on their own kids' benefits, it's
the return of the poor man's rap,
for those who don't own homes off coke rap,
they're ain't

I'll tell you so 
That the blue between us never felt so cold 
And I miss the folk singers from the days of old 
When a three-chord song could save your

the greatest love of all, it's true.
Let raindrops fall...fall down on your face. 
Don't take cover from such grace.
Take opportunities to sit with old folks

Impossible scenarios inside my stereo headphones
Enclosed a message from sheltered folk
Kick it inside my drum set
Yo kick it til the sun sets

gold
that was stolen by a dragon in the days of old. 

Bilbo (Bilbo)
Bilbo Baggins
He's only three feet tall
Bilbo (Bilbo)
Bilbo Baggins
The bravest

My people people came so far hanging high up in the sun
Ain't shit changed we just dying by the gavel or the gun
Pain me and all my people need

Living in the country
Is all he's ever known
He don't care much for city types
He prefers the folks back home
It's just another day of easy come and easy

gates oh
Let the hate go elevate hope
Tell them that's the way home
Don't separate folks
based on their exoskeleton that's so hateful we all know
Its

Simone
It's 7:18 and I groan
Why am I so monotone?
I should get out of my home
All over town I'ma roam
I might be a little bit less of a drone
Also I kind

and at night
Write to faint old flames by dim candlelights,

Hey, hi, hello, dear, to whom, for you: I am

Ruthlessly uprooting the usual route
In lieu of some

lost too long in the cycle
Now I'm odd so I sing for the psychos
Got a spare in the stove when my flow go cold
I'm aware I'ma end up in an old folks

so I'm told
But I know he's alright
Looking for his next home
After he's made his presence known
The town folk stare
Turning their necks in freight

so I flexed on folks
Hundred bands in my safe with a Selenite stones
Seen sand by the street by the beach
And it ain't Beirut, but it still feels just

where it left off 
some half a century ago 
and the holocaust. 
just stood there by the door, 
said hello honey, i'm home, 
walked in as if not a day had

down the street & Gilbert always got us meat
& Old Man Murphy ran the funeral home
Now I've spilled more blood than a Viking should, fire & iron where

Outside with them older boys Running about violence and cheese
Only rats get stuck in traps Mad at him for not getting taught
By the coyotes Drunk

Now have you ever noticed folks the shivers that you get
Some of then make you feel cold then break out in a sweat.
They usually occur when you have

Sari

Nellie McKay

Get Away from Me

2004

of the elections at home
"Oh somebody phone home!
The American people have spoken!"
Now is that certain?
Maybe those nice Midwestern folks were just jokin'
In

Wanted/Wasted

P.O.S

We Don't Even Live Here

2012

on top boy, not you
Not me, same team
Except we don't expect the same things, I mean
All that glitters stay cold
Same old story unfold, shit
It's in

Ye'ain't worthy of dirty, situation ugly but the lessons learned pretty,
Grand folks by 30
Now surely, y'all ain't still talking about our slow tongue
Did

of dirty, situation ugly but the lessons learned pretty
Grand folks by 30
Now surely, y'all ain't still talking about our slow tongue
Did ya' forget where yo'