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All I needs my, Stella and my darling in the sun, 
I be calming in dusk when days are done like if it’s raining then we run 
And if it’s thunder then

and soul,
Down deep within
We all search for our own voice
To catch the day
 
Pre-Chorus:
 
Can you remember who you were
Before someone told you who you

Or maybe you're afraid that they'll say
this whole damn time
the faultline was you
I'm 20 now and 16 years have come
And 16 years have gone
We moved away

forget
tomorrow its a brand new day
I hope you're really happy with now
and when the wedding comes around
I'll be in france!
I'll be in france!

so when

All my niggas got guns to bust
Send shots like a bartender
All my fans want me make it out this though
To the fiends go by johnny no cinco
Get the green

the fucking finale
These days these days these days
It's like I stay on the freeway freeway freeway
Just to get em gone
Just to get it on
He wanna play so I

Multiplying that bread, I'm doing God work homie
So if they talking money tell 'em call me
Nothing gone be free until we all free

I've been in the cut, cooking

Ode to Billie Joe

Bradley Leighton

Bradley Leighton with Jason Miles

2006

It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped

Ode to Billie Joe

Phranc

Goofyfoot EP

1995

It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was bailin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped

if i tell the world I might
Just well be dead and gone
I never trusted telling anyone this but
Tonight I just might
I just might tell it to the mic yea

the beginning
it was just gettin it in with
no strings to snip and
them days soon became gone
the word commitment
wasn't even in existence
even though
my loyalty

die taken down by a price I could not pay

I’m on my way, I’m on my way
Every day a little closer on my way
I’m on my way, on my way
I’m running,

Verse 1:
Another late night, the lights go down
Another day gone by, another town
She sits alone by a window,
She bleeds alcohol in line
She hides

a head that's been tilted
My tongue like a knife
I been known to be gifted
Forcing these words down your throat
Make you choke on the jokes you created

they come and the milestones pass
Good days or bad days, they come and go fast
What will be here when my time on earth ends
All that I’ll have is

been gone
Off the radar, I been dealing with emotions
Don't need to air my business out but just know I been coping
Can't see my daughter when I want my

I'm just a little pup all alone in this big old house
My master's gone away I'm feelin' anxious and down (oh-oh-oh)
I'm sniffin' at the door waitin'

at the future like you past the ledge
Lookin right through ya and the energy gone
I know that this day gave you plenty put on
Come back to the room for another

closet and see I got lots of x's
I send out lots of texts
If you see a blooded Rambo and it's not mine its probably S's
Treys and Glocks is what I

Ethereal

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

conquers everything I encounter
Mothafucka, hood is blown now each day
Now they burned out cause I earn from each race
Could of turned out on a jail route

Ethereal

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

conquers everything I encounter
Mothafucka, hood is blown now each day
Now they burned out cause I earn from each race
Could of turned out on a jail route

new catastrophe
You take me out, they'll be another one after me
Fell through the cracks and I'd be crazy to care
Who I destroy in my consumer despair

come in, don't be scared
Revealing that the Jash is a
Mask with too much time
And far too much love for an old band gone by
'Cos this is a passion

People cry
I swear to god this shit be messing Up my mind
I swear these crackas out of line
Boy this ain't a joke
If it's freedom of speech then why We