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to deal with our pain
Do you sit and stay present, pressing on when it rains
Do you slip some blue pills and try tricking your brain
The heights aren't

makes it 10

We Turned it to trap used to be a crack den
I ain't got time for you i'm not big ben
long jook on my side im skinny not wide
Why you rocking

stress, I'm set
Lord said, don't fret
"Vengeance is Mine"
Or Karma's a bitch
Whatever you wanna call it
Gone get hit, not by me
I don't know who
Not given

I need to make is one Call over the phone
All of Ya disappear by Tomorrow
It's called a rapture
Don't you already know to
Whom this land is owned

The trap boomin man it look like explosives
I keep a tight circle jit only the closest
I keep me a nina in case you get closer
I'm itching for stain got your

online wars
Screamin' "die whore" tryna get high scores
"Faggot" is the only word
They spell without typos (fuck you)
Red, white and blue blood
On your

Lane switch into your own
I been minding my business
No witness to behold
Everything that I been feeling
Makes me wanna self-implode
But this chapter

the validation? I don't think so
Me being me by myself make me stand out
I'll play the long game, never taking hand outs
Brodie coming in with them drums we a band

in her mouth and she calling me boo
We could get freaky if you in the mood
I'm finna beat it up black and blue
Then you finna sleep 'till the afternoon

all the things I hate
All the things I hate and it's starting with you
Got me bumping in my ride truly all I play is blues
Babe I really only hate me

Make It Up

Joe Purdy

Paris in the Morning

2006

When a train comes, I don't know what to do
I'm leaving town, but I ain't leaving you
When I get down, get these far away blues
And I don't wanna

Yeah, Rhianna Bennet overshadowed by her sis
Bailey Wick yeah, you know he got that lisp
He love them blonde bitches
He love the blue eyes
Yeah, don't

Don't make me set it off
Son ya light will die slow
Can't run what's ours back
Like daylight savings
My heavy payment against Dey light savings
Is

dela cream a lot can’t do wat I do
U couldn’t follow me even if I lead u with blues clues
(breath hard) What they talking about
I’m  going bar after bar

Problem Wit Dat

Slim Thug

Problem Wit Dat

2007

got the F in cock, and the bitch ain't on safety
For you haters that hate me, go on 'head and make me
Unload the whole clip, 'fore I let a nigga take me

moving on by
If I was a stick of gum I’d be your stride
I hope horns don’t start growing out of me bc I’m a good boy & got some ocean blue eyes
They

blood on the wall
Install an empathy chip in your brain make you human again
Ordained by on high but profane cuz insane attain rein in this domane
Plane

wanna stay in)
Bro come say less
(Not a single thing)
Pass me ya glass like what are you drinking?
Thinking about them times I was locked up
Link up

spacing 

Blazing thinking of how infatuated , You make me when im not sedated 

From chasing these papers maybe,  Retracing steps I vaguely, remember

a pen
I said Blue Chips is a ten
When will the gravity of my mortality hit me in the fucking head? 
Would you rather live a life that will never fucking

that I had was myself to tell me the truth
And I didn't want be a burden I keep it in box that's blue
And if one day I let it open you'll finally have

can't hide now
We can run a fade if that's cool
Make it do what it do
Beat down lil' nigga
Make sure you gone lose
Lose to me
This I guarantee
Think you

they was doin me
Don’t even care cause I fuck with the newer me
Goin insane an I think its the blue in me
Think that you shining we takin ya jewelry
Set

this hate take you and lead you. ill make you a deal too, ill wield you with skill but you still gotta feel blue"
Kill too? will do, i ain't give a fuck