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I tried to read between the lines you wrote inside your black notebook
But your heart is like a worm and you won't let me in unless I'm dirt.
So all

with anybody
When I write I'm busy buddy
When you think about calling or texting
Man, just forget it
I'm raising awareness
About my sickness
Don't worry

they character,
high above the game, play-by-play I'm the narrator,

my heights above the nation, thoughts expanded lunar landings,
in a sky as black

better believe it
We got the heart of Antonio Luna
Stand up for right if the family needs it
Running through the rain with no umbrella
They treat us like

Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix

My love
Now you’re lying lonesome
With visions of blue
Vision in you
Again you let your heart go
And when ever you do
It’s

Victimization for
Some kind of pity
Make myself feel like
I don't have authority
But fuck
This is really fucking fun
My heart is beating like a drum
I have

(yeah) , we had to make her wait
Duct tape full of yay
We just had to make it pay
Still twisting my Swisher
Michael Jackson jacket
Pranks of the city with

larger and my heart got colder 

Tattoo on my shoulder reps the click that I roll with 22 under the mattress and that bitch is loaded 

I did it all

and democrats
Wouldn't be so harshly ridiculed
By society, for no reason
I'm a patriot, boy, no treason
I don't need the Fifth Amendment
My actions do all

She black but look exotic from. A different state
Can I give you all my love till I get tired
Yo ex still broke yo heart even tho you tried
Say his

at em like she Umma
And he was Bill
Time to seduce him
She walked over
Real thick and juicy
Short shorts
With the loosey booty 

Hi my name is Lucy
Nice

Games People Play

Jerry L

Collector's Piece

2007

with flowers in the back of a black limousine
La da da da da da...

Oh we make one another cry break a heart when we say goodbye
Cross my heart

treated me like true royalty
These things I write
I write them because I miss you
And not a day goes by where I don't pray I'm with you
And still sometimes

suits
'Twas a good day, still a bad mood
Heart stone cold like a statue
Look!
I did it all by myself
cin't nothing new
I still got a tool in the belt
Now

up my
Car and knowing that
I'm paying for the bombs in Iraq
Tired of pretending like it
Don't hurt my heart
Of wanting change but not
Knowing where

locked in with the money the green got my heart
Cause these bitches they love you and next day they don't
So I'll stick to my paper and stick to my dough

My Side of the Tracks

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

the violence
don't try this kids, no one's tried this before i did
i about to teach tolerance open your eyelids
in the club its crowded, i'm about to puke my

When you been raised with music begging you to get naked and watch the world burn ?!

Feel like my heroes told me to go crazy 

Smoke drugs and have

to listen
Ice in my veins, I'm a soldier with a heart condition
Marching through the marsh, got an army that is riding
Exactly where we're going - bitch, I

that you possess
And manage it with such finesse
You treat my family like your own
Your booty's natural homegrown
Love it when you call me when you're

the coochie grip/
With a super drip/
I could shoot a flick/

But I don't get caught in the foolishness/
You heard me put my heart all on the track/
You got

suited creature

I battle with my mind, my heart and sole its a cold war
Living lonely at the North Pole my souls soar
Im so numb from getting cold but i

I can remember taking walks by the lake with her by my side
I was maybe 11 or 12 at the time
We were inseparable, but strictly a platonic thing
She

the obstacles I was gonna face in life
I grew up with a ass of cousins
That made sure I can fight
Uh
My cousin Dre
That's my favorite cousin
Him and I would get