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Christmas-themed cardboard sleeves that hadn't run out
The collegiate curtain closed by social directive
Been thrown off the deep end, told to work till you drop
Is

AN OFF SEASON SUMMER
AND I DONT MEAN AN ALBUM BY J COLE
ITS OBVIOUS THAT YALL Achilles heel AINT JUST UNDER THE ANKLE
I STEPPED INTO MY GREATNESS
IT MADE

and the shirt on my back, little else
It's all love and it always will be
From me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine
No more so I

you understand these thoughts in my mind
I’ve had endless nights thinking that I could be great
I found my motivation so let’s elevate

[Verse by Sensei

Had this friend 6th grade back in private academy
Used get cuss words and dirty jokes out of me
We came up in the church but we broke all the rules

Brad-stract art
That's one of my albums
I'm a pescatarian
But I'll take one of those salads
My salary got me cutting calories
If I could get those
Ten thousand

Missin' you is my secret
I keep it crossin' East 14th, yeah
Skippin' every album that's not black and white
The weeks are slippin' by like the sun

you'll all understand me, ya
Could be the booth, but I'm stuck here at school
Graduating soon, just waiting on June
I gotta leave here, cus I'm headed for

different on outlook on Vegas 
Section 8 had to learn how rap bruh
This life for me you looking mad huh
I ain't too impressed with your nine albums
I'ma be

Would you record with me
An album of our hugs
I need something to listen to
When I'm gone
Come tomorrow 

Cause I don't know when I
Will see you

Monettra ain't dead, tally up another day I live inside this carcass
And it make me wanna reminisce on what you never said
From the bottom up,

homegirl, I don't blame you 
So don't be mad at me 


I need a haircut too Biz, with a chainsaw 
I may not have conquered but I came and saw 
The brain

it, They dont call me pops for no reason
Ya nah mean
I'm out here poppin niggas
Givin bus fare and wisdom to all you street mufuckas
Fuck with me dawg

me dripzophrenic
The world outside is not what it seems
But as long as I've got you by my side... That's right

Ballin' Like Mbappe, Ballin' Like

the hell up I dropped all the stressing
The stressing
The stress-ing
Me and my bro we hopped on a track
Pulled up on his block you know we know how to act

See it and drop it I'm not lookin back
I just go and drop two albums back to back
Leo Angel Cole Rose yeah you know where they're at
(Yeah yeah yeah)

I got love for the hip hop
Hip Hop Hip Hop
Till the casket drop
Till the casket drop
You can hear it bangin down the block
Gangster Rappin'

And pull some strings
So I can add to my novel
While I write in Rondel
I say get wild to the beat
In the street
Fuck cops who don't think like you or me
I

super size it
I bend it over and excerise it
I’m doing drugs, I don’t glamorize ‘em
Look in my eyes, you just a snake
I can tell by the way you smiling

My Gal  is Track #5 off the album chain of Emotion by Lanie Banks
Intro
Tsey . . . . . . . .  
Fu . . . . . . . . . . .  Soni M Lanie Banks 
Hook

My Gal  is Track #5 off the album chain of Emotion by Lanie Banks
Intro
Tsey . . . . . . . .  
Fu . . . . . . . . . . .  Soni M Lanie Banks 
Hook

How would you describe the album?

Ballache-pop, or synth music with a sense of humour
It's apocalypse-ready, cold wave club music
Bedroom

one, two, three and to the quatro
I'm trynna x's that by 100,000 nigga pronto
Cash flow, if you ain't talking money you're muffled
I don't negotiate with

tacky gems
Always keep it 10 by 10
Tell me is this something worth fighting for
I been in the field like I'm mighty morph
We been out here workin running