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cost of living so high you can't maintain
All you can do is sell pills, drink tea, and [?]
Struggle to make mortgage and re-up by payday

Episode 4: Drunk Tunes

Method Man

Meth Lab II: The Lithium

2018

me home, damn, I'm buggin'
These drunk tunes got me so high

Hey, yo, I'm drunk walkin' outta the club
Stopped to show love
The people want

Over the fire escape and
Onto the roof
Nothing changes

Propping your feet upon the edge
8 miles high
Nothing changes

I slip your hand in my pocket

I diss batty bwoys like Buju Banton, rippin' wanton destruction
Sag my pants to stop the suction plus it's quicker when I'm fuckin'
Split Dutch

Couldn't quite leave you
Guess my heart was in the way
You rode the bronx
I sang for the stage
They'd buck you high and low
Tunin' you up to bend

8th street
Got a few hoes in the back seat
And the windows down
Can't take the heat
Never wear a frown feeling too elite
I'm high as Colorado Rockies

(they don't got no love for us)
We way up top, I don't see nobody but God above us (uh)
Get so high, I feel like I'm in the stars
Matter fact pull

Home

Diamond Head

Death & Progress

1993

flashin' by.
18 gear NV8 HGV TCR 13 tonne heads hot turn it off 10.4 ohh

Home, that's where my heart is.
Home
'Cause I'm a white light electric eye,

I live on top of Olympus
Killer of kings
I live on top of Olympus
Glorious mountain home
Glorious mountain
8 miles high, I own this sky
I punch

Plus Ones

Okkervil River

The Stage Names

2007

miles high
Your eyes dilated as light played upon the sight
Of TVC16 as it sings you goodnight
Relaxed as hell and locked up in cell forty-five
Well, I

miles like 200k
8 houses in New Ho- I can't, hold on...
I can't hear myself still
I cannot hear myself still...
You have to turn me up,
Check check chec-

dorm
By the great divine I'm the chosen one

I spit colorless flame yes the boy is pale lit (pallet)
Punch lines leave ya wig split like a cheerleader

of power who lived on top of his
high rise (his high rise)
Bloody red were his eyes, they say wealthiest in town (in town)
First his chair crushed beneath

stop dunkin' on these niggas like I'm Michal Clark
Green,  go a mile long
I'm mile high, I'm cloud 9, she tryna tag along
Saddle up, I got a seat belt
I

has come for me to see
The things I'm gonna see
The time has come now I'm flying away
Just like a honey bee
Flying high, going by and by
Not gonna tell

Dedicated

Das EFX

Hold It Down

1995

with the runnin mile, your time's runnin out
I make it happen, niggas slackin, son they dumbin out
Actin fly, jack passed me by
Mmmah - you can kiss that

save no bitch
Wait wait
I don't feel well
Grey skies mesmerise how I see now
Smoke made mind colourblind know this real loud
8-mile trap making racks

Ruined my day
Ruined my day
Ruined my day

High risk, dangerous
Chalk it up as suicide by carelessness
Kill yourself, on your watch
I'd just prefer not

car
			 
Dad at the wheel, Mum by his side

Life was grand, in that blue steel ride


Drove miles and miles, packed up guitars
Played dives & clubs,

Trapped

Dakota Staton

Dakota/Dakota Staton Sings Ballads and the Blues

2012

and thirty-eights, like Doc Holiday
Bailin' from the Fifty, and barely got away
Baby G's... High speedin', sippin on Tanqueray
Tryin'a take the pain away, 'cause we

Free them boys, free them boys forever
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
My lil' brother like eight now, see 10 Mile
Got

ass like Robin Givens
I get them M's a mile a minute
Don't pay your bill, I'm power trippin' (trippin')
BET, that's how I'm livin' (livin')
I got

all that I know
I may not be blowing but I'm a time bomb
Between me and you is a mile gap
Without a drive like mine
You won't survive long, high facts

Say I Won't

Lecrae

Anomaly

2014

And I'm getting, maybe 8 or 9 miles to the gallon
Still feeling like a stallion
I got Andy ridin' shotgun with 30 gold chains on, talking about he Italian