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the culture?"
"Why don't you bring it back to the Bentleys"
"That old school club, not the car"
By the way, can I hold your show?
Gottz pour out some
world is hopeless,
But I love it anyway
That's why they givin all the good love for free
And if you need love, with your lovin are you brave?
Come
being, his life, his soul)
So I'm writing this poem in the words of a man (but when he gets hurt)
Cuh I know that it hurts but you don't understand (by
I'm thinking about horses
I'm thinking about God
Is it a he or a she or a feeling or love?
Does she personally ordain every
Occurrence in every
like the pot was cast iron
And stayed through the good and the bad times
So that's why I'm back in line tryna get off your bad side
It might take some
dude slangin' pack by the border
I love my life, I live it twice, 'cause it's up to me sorta
You a fool with a mental disorder, and it's probably your
cycle?
Why do all these things in life feel so vital?
Sorry if I look down, I'm feeling blue
Anxiety controls the things I do, yeah...
Does it really
It's all good, you'll be next year's story"
Then I said "Man, you don't even understand
Man, I'm droppin' out now, ain't no next year for me"
So I
float funny when you surfin' the water
I'm that dude slangin' pack by the border
I love my life, I live it twice, cause it's up to me sorta
You
Does it have to be that way
We love or we hate
I look at you and still feel the pain
I wish it wasn’t love at the first place
Does it have to be that
I can't help it
Why does it hurt me so bad to feel this good
It's what I keep asking myself over and again
And every time another heartache
she know I'm the man (I'm the man)
So that extra shit gotta go (get back)
She probably don't know that I fucked her friend (okay)
If she ask about it
you don't wanna break the bond by takin' it further
Understood, mami you all that and I'm all hood
So the kid +Havin' it bad+ is all good
If you feel me
the bomb,
but why every nigga that you fuck up liked up dying?
Like my boy Roy but y'all niggas don't feel it,
y'all don't think bitches fucking pussy, can
Why it hurt so bad
You made your choice
No turning back
The hands of time
Like a broken clock
Years them past
You ah erase that
Still haunted by
And lie to myself that I don't miss you
Hurts so bad, but I can't be
Mad at you for leaving
Pains that you had
It would be harder to see you bleedin'
So I
she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the glass house having nasty dreams
Good girls never give it up
But anything is possible, if 50
hide it just keep it a stack
Keep coming round like to hit from the back
She know that it's good I be calling it Meagan
Keith Sweat naw I don't do all
remember the good and the bad times
Makes me turning all the words into sad rhymes
So come on
Let me out of this cage
You know my world
And that love is all
one and only mother
Look we ain't doing bad in fact we doing good
I'ma make it with this rap we gon' make it out the hood
Put his hands on you I wish
by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the Fourth of July
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was
We back again with the remix
It’s me and Arelle do you feel me yeah
I met this boy, yeah it’s serious
And he does me right
So I can’t complain
In
wanna be alone right now
And tomorrow could be the same, so what
Huh!?
Why? I guess it's simpler
If the days roll by and I don't think of ya
Oh it's
But I swear that I'm not hungry, oh no
I've been touchstarved for a while
Why does it burn so hot
Why does it feel so bad
If love is what I've got
Why
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