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I’m riding around by myself sometimes yea
It’s better just do it ya self sometimes yea
Old ways I say good bye yea
I’m just looking for some good

out by night
Even archers know not what yet hasn't begun
But they know that it's useless to shoot at the sun
and my bows and my arrows don't match

in the corner
Out the door in early morning
Get ahead of today's scoring
By the afternoon it's gone
I know I fucked up I ain't got no self control
But

Go!
Spyro, make me proud
Pyro on bad vibes
Fire for these broads
Bonny said "Who's Clyde?"
This isn't that demonism
This fire shit that selfism
This is

hold your self down you don't let no shit slide
Skin so smooth, and sun-kissed
Got your back, you're my rib
Dreaming `bout your hair flowing by the shore

convention
Fight for independence, it's destined
Set sail manifesting higher dimensions
We invented a new religion
Only good intentions
You Can fall but you

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Ready set ready set go
This is dedicated to the industry
Ready set ready set go
Special shouts go out to who

Yuurrpp, haha, Davinci
Ha, y'all niggas ain't ready for this I promise
Straight heat up in this mahfucker
I'm super lit up in this bitch
uh, ok, Aye

hilarious
I'm as flawed as you
I control crowds, I make them ask for more
They beg for pleasure and more joy, but how fucking stupid
And I'm still as flawed

get em nice
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Verse 1:

I’m half of the yak in,
Just did the backings,
out for a smoke then I’m back in,
Microphone booth and attaching,
Truths to their actions,

the window for the sun like the song say
Scratching up the desk going be a long day
Dipping off campus trying duck one time
Reminded of the days got me

the trust is fucked up, babe I gotta admit by saying that you lucked up
Look at how the world is, it's just us in the dust
You can tell by how we move, it's

been up in the trenches
Had to take it back, like an 8-track, for the one time

Arizona really feel it when the sun shine
Take a dab, smoke a blunt, have

Turn to Dust

Persuader

Evolution Purgatory

Final deal set
The end of the line
Inject the paradise 
No longer in control 
Your life flash before your eyes
You're sanctified

You turn your

her
But then she put me down pronto by saying no
Then I walk away
Walk away
Ugh
Man

Oh such a sad day for this poor old git
As the sun sets so

and it's so hard to stay here

We've been at it for years
But we haven't strayed far from the coast
It's because we haven't set aside our fears
Or shaken off

creeping out
When we creeping out, we ain't never making it back by sun
We got to make it because we chosen chosen ones
Step in the club I think your hoe

or in a café to set a neutral ground for the conversation. Or, to ask how to ensure transparency in implementation of agreed goals. He asked the Old G

water scorching sun ordinary laws
bored people run off the day dont stay
so they packed up stacked up equipment set up
the way to play at lake placid

wings beat
His father flew before him and
So the course was set
He said "Don't fly by the waves
'cos your wings'll get wet
"But don't fly so high that

When drunk
cnd is election time
Doh talk for de crime
Trini bad ah boy could die
When yuh hear de shot
Is music to be murdered by
No betterment
From de

that way
Sick of causing people trouble all because of my past struggles
Guess it’s time to grab the shovel for my bad ways
Surrounded by people that’s

I've lost my soul release control
It took my hear and left this hole
A tragic fate for death i wait
Won't let me go resentment grows

In the absence