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Flying insects, beautiful machines describe complex arcs around my bed
Locked in the dark of a beautiful dream, oh love 

My heart don't beat for you, my

Dear friend
When I look at you I smile
Could it be
There's something deeper
I can't describe
No regrets
In walking side by side
We share our hearts

on
Any man who has his will

Heart beats strings
Fingers bleed
Song beats talk
Till it stops
Paper cuts
Scissors shuts
Life beats chalk
Nothing beats rock

Fresh out of mud so i'm sipping Hennessy
On a bean so you know I can't sleep
Adrenaline pumping i'm feeling my heart beat
(I feel somebody coming)

I

talking down 
I'm Gone beat you bad I'm from That mac-town we don't do no Brag 

I'm from that mac-town we Don't do no bragging bitches Know 
I'm havin got

(BOOMER)
Thought that shit was exclusive
Make that Beats by Rae
Oh, wait, I'm sorry
Now it's Boomer (YES)
Since he got
Hell of a lot fuckin' cooler
Cooler

it?)(yep)
My Shit is Hot Your Just Lukewarm 
I'm Getting Money Surrounded by Green like a Crouton (naw naw)
Wait a Minute (wait), Tell These Niggas (boy)
Stay

out a ton like opposable thumbs
Opposed by no one
Suppose scum the only one who wrote a notable sum
Show me a hometown emcee who spit it this cruel

of time

Days went by with all the same regrets
Forgetting to remember to forget
There was a teardrop explotion
All in the memory of a man in love
Whos love

the art
But I still need a spot, On top of the charts
By the end of this song, Ima prove myself
N I'll do what it takes to improve myself
I'm not tryin'

Fuckin on yo virgin daughter
And when I pull up to the church I backwash in the holy water
Abandoned by god, he is not your father
This a demon

Billie Jean let me beat it when I got up in it she was acting dirty Dianna bad 
So like a smooth criminal I was leaning in that cookie on my toes

of the summer 
Making fun of those jerks driving by in their yukons and their hummers 
We were earnest and naive and saviors and it was all truthful 
But some

it to a different sheet
Apologies, not tryna be cocky
But geez, I'm killing tha beat
That I got from Young Mitchell, sheesh
I can't deplete
I arose

to blast by the cat flap, This is real life how to you plan to the test that
Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit
Nows my time, yeah I can feel it
Feel the wave as I

Theres no fucking time for no wining and dining
I'm grinding and finding the path to the top be it by regular means or its not 
Either way I'll be

We came after the swinging ones
We took their place when the thrills were gone
We are shadows cast by their setting sun
Me and you
We were born

I got the whole team on my back
I got the whole team on my back

Hold on. Imma just let the beat ride

Mmm, "She think she cute"
Baby, yes I do
Four

your heart beat from 3,000 miles away  

I know you get goosebumps whenever your phone rings
Anxious, cause your you don't know if its me
I don't even

We had some fun going down an unknown path
Why go and spoil it by taking it too fast
I really like you, but good things never last
And I am moving on
I

boom boom boom no more (til the beat)

Original Song written by D'va D

the king, I just need a castle. Need the cash flow
Let that beat drop
Sittin' n' spittin' the sickest shit written so listen' your witnessing DBOB
My vision

I'm like Aqib Talib, I'll leave yo chain broke
I know it's a chill beat 
But I still make it thrilling 
Got yo bitch to feel me
Climbing me like

I need

I’m not the one she’ll keep around

I’ll do-anything to feel safe and sound

Cause her heart beats

And I think she might just be the one for