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Think the first one I read was Orie's story
No words could prepare me
Group texted E, Bob, Ric
Posted his Pic
Comments immediately
Toppy was a good

told me when you speak it's like a prophet nigha
Cuz when You spit that real shit it's like god sent ya
Been touched by an angel different kind of nigga

we're fine
Angel will you lift up the veil
Save us from a fiery hail
Justified, Justified by you

Well you should buy back borrow and steal
There's a man

can. step it.     On the stairs
Get lifted.    At the gym
We can slide        By. My sleigh
 Shoot it   off   Of ur rim
 
See how  d  tracks lay
Long

Stifled by the music but i still love you
Don't get another man baby wait for me
Hour after hour in the studio
Fuck bragging bout some hoes still lonely

Every time I look at you, have to do a double take
'Cause you're a kaleidoscope of Kristofferson, Bob Dylan and John Wayne
Been swallowed by

Anxiety attack had me thinking I was gon' die
Got rushed to hospital in an ambulance
Heart beating so fast I couldn't handle it
By the time that it was

fare
Up and duck em, bob your head for something
To feel nothing a sanctuary
Look for an angel to carry
With our eyes closed screaming bloody mary
Its

world tour
Influential rap shows and rhythmic keynotes
Bob and weave. Left hook, brush stroke
The vision been muy sabroso. Muay Thai elbow
A few dead

appetite for balance in my aerials
Your blessing is unbearable
It’s hard to wonder why when your a miracle
An angel couldn’t make me turn my carousel

I’m disillusioned by the fact that I’m not more than just me,
Probably why my girl ditched, and I’m tripping the fuck out
Lost at the sight of a similar

hack of a Bob Saget-y act is embarrassing
You're the saddest thing to happen to Magic since The Gathering
I'm hanging by my ankles, on a crane I dangle
I

than fall

And stoop to your level no lesser
I won't be coerced by the devil I know that im better
 just Tryna rake in that cheddar
 in the warzone im

Meta-verses at the time shows they ain't alone
Exhibit A, et tu brute
Betrayal by ways of not having self-restraint for the love of man
People gonna people

the tranquility of my area
Away from Where k nines rip u apart like terriers
Fared in drugs friends worried I'll be lifted by pairs of doves
Never stepped on toes

eye 
We won't never die 
Bob a weaver of them lies when I slide right by
cnd I love you too baby 
I'm not really into making statements
But every time

ending with violence

And the worn-out old antennas know it all
Cause they watch like fallen angels on the brink
When I look at city rooftops in the spring

bitches after
I know a killer who keep his hammer he like Bob the builder
I ain't never get along wit my parents I felt just Matilda
And you know I dont

trick dudes who love to ride harleys,
You can't relate,
I conversate. 
With dead bodies,
Catch me with a blunt, smoke it with the ghost of Bob Marley.
I

insecure thotty
That ain't no job it's a hobby
By all means get yo' bag
About this you can't brag
Them girls living bad
So they cant call themselves mommy

She get in she so amazed by all da buttons in my car
I speed off prolly swing dis bitch she screamin oh my god
She keep saying make a wish bitch

perks of being God's gift
I'm gift wrapped, they ain't gone never try me
It ain't only on phones I'm verified by Face-ID
Look. Trying to get closer

Angels like Charlie
Or getting one love like Bob Marley
Now over 40 and instead of a midlife crises
I'm the life of the party
But In those dark days I

every night
Fire squad, that’s word to J. Cole 
Maybe I’ll open for him one day I suppose 
And not just Monday, but some day, like B.o.B., who knows
If