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yet wholly welcomed

On the distant balcony, they share a bottle of white wine
S4 tram rails cut into the green countryside
I ponder my tracks on tracks

y'a que le Batman, f*** les secours
Je suis au sud des DZ, à côté des songhai
Nos rancunes nous desservent, on est pas sur de bons rails
On a pas

off the rails promise they'll mop shit up
Walk until my talk sound like my rocks and my thermometer
Gotta fail cuz my W's come from L's build it from

You better not inhale
The consequences of your actions will leave you on a rail
Not knowing if there's a train to come
Know better than to run
Eat your

the claws break skin
On the ridges where the guard rail thins
Let the walls cave in
If you really want to row all the way to the land's end

Don't ever allow

at the road rail Glock super hot, make the hoe melt

I was down with the guys, it was no help Down with the guys, it was no look
Lil' bro keep swingin', throw

police
Sent my brother up the rail road
Bond money in my pocket
Gotta meatball or a eggroll
Soon as I walk in the party
Bitches asking me to head home
Told

(Fake thug) aire como Reebok's Pump
Yo soy mas de Big L tu mas de Lil Pump
24 k solido he vuelto con hambre
Como tercer rail te doy calambre

I got

d'rail il fait sombre
Puis avec le recul et la honte
J'veux tout repeindre en blanc
J'suis qu'un Homme comme tous les autres,
J'essaye de comprendre
Tout

nothing for sale
Like what in the hell
I got blunts and a rail
Fucked up for once and I got stuck in a jail
White kids tryna make bail like
"Next time

me buurt met je getarp, dat is corny
Ik kom hard de track maar ik sport niet
Minos heeft nog rails voor een track maar hij spoort niet
Ik wil al mn

miss red hearts cuz a lot have gone pale
Still sit on a crossroads and all of my tales
Spin off like a train fallen off the worn rails
Start work, 9

gain, no, ain't no breathing room
Wanna see me, cc me on tv
See me under rain, up on the rails
See me on the train, hope that shit prevails
Y'all up on my

paper, niggas scared, I can tell
Fuck my bitch on the balcony, put her leg on the rail
I can't fuck nothin' average, I like bad bitches only
Type to fuck u

Button up Your Overcoat

Claude Gordon & His Orchestra

Back to Avalon

1996

belong to me

Don't sit on hornet's tails, ooh, ooh
Or on nails, ooh, ooh
Or third rails, ooh, ooh
You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum

Keep

of the rails
I was blind in love you got me studying braille, ugh
Are you single damn I really had to ask you
Beauty so fine you should teach it in a classroom

cocaine 
 
Went off the rails
Got a new set of clothes
Couldn't keep up
With my Little Miss Jones
Withdrawal's comin' on
And I keep gettin' lighter

along way, started this from scratch
Shit got too real, flew off the rails, I was off track
And now I'm back
I remember bein' restless
That liquor courage

fun if you want, my minds a house I haunt
Constantly taunting myself to make a change I'm about to go insane
Off the rails with the train there's

who is that seeker
Y e r i k yerik pablo
Who is that seeker yeah who is that seeker
Y e r i k yerik pablo

Going of the rail tryna find my self a way
I

Ambitions too big
Shit I don't even fit my fuckin' shoes
So I got stuck like writer's block flow chillin' at the dock
But now this shit on rails like a train

Living life on da rail cause I'm stuck on da grind
If i jump off this cliff I just hoped that you know
I remember the lessons you taught  me to grow
I

an Foamin
She call it Creamin this bitch a Demon
Trynna Fe-e-e-e-eed Me with her De-eep End
No Scuba Steve but I'm goin Deep In
I gotta Eat so I gotta Rail In

way, 
Would you hurry, would you cease for a day,
Whatever the hell, oh well, just tell,
I'm good for your insides, just like kale,
Third rail, so many