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Piano playing, song writing
Singing is my expertise
Versatile on the mic
From Pittsburgh I’m living life
I don’t live up to the hype
Getting by can’t

Beautiful eyes
Are yours and mine

How will we ever get to see tomorrow
When we've been blinded by yesterday
And for to long I've been running from all my

to go up to see
What's going on outside my life
There are so many faces
Standing in the way
Waiting for a bus to come
And take them home
Won't you please

to stop pacin, 'for I panic
Don't know if I need a miracle, or some magic
Shit is tragic
When people get shot in those graphic drive-bys
Damn

I remember

get fly 
Bought that Ralph forgot about my rent fly
You gotta pay the cost is what I live by
So imma put them Js on debit 
Put that chain on credit
Just

for my young niggas
Don't think that boy won't get up on you cause your guns bigger
Don't choose no hoe over family you know blood thicker
And if he

activated, you can't see me
Whore
Dead rivals on the floor by the Ouija board
Yah, yah, let's talk about it
We talkin' 'bout a psychopath
There ain't no way

kickin' up your heels
Leavin' me home with a hand full of bills

Well, I can't live without you and you know it's true
But there's no livin' with you so

excited
I tell a man just stick to the bars rude boy let's not get to hyping
Graduated the school of grime no fool I was taught by Dot, Ghetts and Ice Kid

I'm sick of dumb excuses, please get out of here!
There's no point on learning something you'll deny - so shut the fuck up!

How do you fund this

Alotta pain and no love
Feelings got me doin drugs


Show love to the plug
He got all the drugs
Come too the block get hugs
Raised as cold thugs
Ask me

I don't know why all my tears are made up of diamonds
I think that's my depression paying off my silence
I live day-to-day life like it's autopilot

I'm 5'7, hazel eyes
Disco lips, cherry pie
Pistol kiss, bona fide
I live life like I'm gonna die
I'm getting high, getting by
Threesomes? I'm getting

and I'm outside
I don't fear nobody but the most high
Said I just touched down
Heart out to Aretha you know you get my respect
Opposition creeping you know

by the streets
But that don't mean that I don't take this shit serious
I'm still aimin' to reach the apex of the pyramids
The truth is... I really love

collarbone and neck
And how your eyes get darker when you get little mad

And I also like watching you sleep
And when sometimes you clam up thinking too deep

the show

Cause we went dancing
Dancing out in the rain
And it was sweet romancing 
Dancing out in the rain

Well I guess it kept up for an hour or two

up and down for a while
Then you get kind of tired
And you fall on the ground
Then you do a death rattle and convulse
And foam comes out of your

concerned
I’ve been tempted by the apple of seduction
But all the while I’ve held restraint
If you don’t come around and prove why you’re my lover
I’ll have

C
Some things seem to always escape you
Somehow you can't get your way
Chasing what is always beyond you
You can't give it up, you can't let it lay

got three eyes, Antlionnn got three "n"s
But the other two after "n". Silent
So when we come for you, you won't see no end
It's inert, invert
Dust we

the diamonds slice up the
Cheeses with the string shit

Get your crucifixes ruthless lyrics
From booth’s truest lyricists
Is this is vantage business bar

lost my will to live
Like I'm defeated, get me the fuck outta here
Probably oughtta let God take
The steering wheel
Or sleep the next 10 years in the pen

did, then the roof'd fall on me head!
      & did you ever have one of those lives, that whoever comes along,
      You just seem to end-up giving ‘em