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[Intro]
You been bout
You been bout

[Verse 1: Sukaina Yasin]
You miss me
I know by
Your 'hi'
cin't gotta say
cll day
So much pain
Being away
I miss

eating some

They talk a lot had to tell that boy to
Stop he stole my songs
And I'm never gonna let another talk
They just fill me with regret like oh my

Feeling like Mose tryna free the slaves
Brain fog, don't even know what to say
Jeremiah 1,9 was told to check the page

Alright, first off, I'ma start by

Taking away a slur of rhyme

cnd all I can see now is the sun
Shining on the ocean water
cnd all I want to know is exactly how
You dance that way, yeah

your watered drink 
How'd they get that macha in there? And how's it bubbling
I thought I saw a tentacle slithering wet and buttery subtly troubling
But

Redemption

Frank Turner

England Keep My Bones

2011

redeemed by the courage with which he confesses
So, darling, I miss you, your music and your musk and your kisses
I don't think I can do this

bout he look suspicious
Ain’t that the kettle calling the pot
Black than a mother fucker
Man these bitches need to rot
Put em in general pop
Amongst

that make you sicker
Take a picture with the greatest spitter making scriptures
I shake the building every lyric just to break the requiter
And I drink

You chose with age
To speak with a prima ballerina's rage
And speak of all the kingdoms
That would swoop down
Stick around
Then proceed to ignore you

Leave the City and Come Home

The Rakes

Ten New Messages

2007

home in one piece.

In the bar your mates spark celebrity
But you're not fussed by the gay guy on CBBC
Limos fury hen nights to the west end

really need some of this stance to react
Desire you a new lie that he saw that's still small
I bet your problems will soft if you're stoned on
Another stab

better
You will never come at all
Let not conscience make you linger
Nor of fitness fondly dream
All the fitness He requirest
Is to feel your need of Him
I

by your dreams 
'Cos you're the type of man who's not quite what he seems 

Stop flexin' all your muscles cos you know you're outta time 
Just put away

an otherwise beautiful day
Or what he said to me
"The city needs life, but all these trees stand in the way of a good day"

For the love of green, they push

In your eyes, is a place I need
The warmth and smiles, when I have you by my side
And only if you knew, the vanity I get from going through
All those

This is a life I could’ve never foreseen
The Y Gen concept bra that was all me
So I uppercut left hook hit them all in their poes
Critical no mommy’s

to throw a stone
One by one did they leave you all alone?
Has no one condemned you?
Did the pious leave you be?
You're forgiven in Me, if the Son sets you

Your fate was decided by the fruit that he ate
Religion, religion, contempt and derision
You're guilty, you're guilty, pray for wisdom

I'm starting

it all behind and my past rewinds
Two horns on my head that is three times
Four pills in my brain I don't care though
Crush 'em down and they going up

and you love it
Ok, calm down. What do you want from me ?
I have my style, i have my beat
But I am not rapper cause I have no weed
My white cap - thats all

wasn't being clever
However
Been working on myself my list been set up
Peep how I'm grindin' perfect timing I can blow whenever
Of course we all go through

what's in my cup just by the way that it's fizzin'

And I feel bad for the haters cause they don't know what they missin'
Backstage at the Super Bowl like

Drugs Party in 526

G.B.H.

City Baby's Revenge

1984

had a drugs party in 526.

The flick knives were all they found,
Ross had lots of fun bending down.
Stranded in the smoke, get out of that.
Wilf

Talking my mind, you talk out of yo ass
That’s not the type of gas that a homie need
How you move fast if your tank on E
How’d he do that, why you asking me