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Rebekah rode up on the afternoon train, it was sunny
Her saltbox house on the coast took her mind off St. Louis
Bill was the heir to the Standard

I may be young, but I've got nerve
Nerve enough to say the things that need be heard
I want to save the world
One soul at a time
And I won't stop

hustle und kein Time-out
Bin bekannt, ah, alles, nur nicht Standard
Holy Business, Immobilien, werd' noch reicher

Yay, Hoffnung, ist noch da, ja

honestly don't wanna be thinking too much
And all my efforts in making lines has been a waste of time
And these complacent vacant minds keep taking mine

And I am only
As strong as my heart

Well the eastern shadow drew long as the day was slowly coming to an end
But the watchful crows and magpies didn't

And I can converse
Unlike how I used too 
With bottled up hurt
It's foaming at the top
Time to spray it all around
I gave it a few shakes 
Now I'ma slam

Roscoe
With my own time zone pacific eastern while my blunt Burn slow
You'll see me in my team like you'll know where I stay
I really hope you niggas know

you how it is on the Eastern blocks 
Unlaced Tims with the uptight rims but I'm taking the ripta 
That's just the life I'm in check it
Waiting for my

them (Oh yeh)
Do what you wanna do come pull up at mine
Waste time till we get that vibe
If it ain't just for you pride
My pride
Oh my
We got all night

the bussas
Fuck around and you will lose your ride
Ill will trippin I told him he got to keep his mind
Cause when it hit the fan we been ahead
Like its eastern

All this free time I been give given, I still ain't do shit different
I'm still winning and fucking women with high fashion addictions
I been

time like it’s eastern zone
My time is creeping on
And my future shit is what we speaking on

My dreams is goals
Some hoping that my dreams will fold

your sure 

Break away
As we wait 
For the sun to rise

The arctic fades As the yellow sun rays
Are beating down hard winter snow days we have
Time

times you cry
I will be there by your side

And I love you 
You know i do
And i smile cause you love me too

And all those times you cry
I will be there

the mallet. 
The image envisioned,
in need of revision.
And several times I awake each night
with palpable terror for the ghosts in the stairwell.
Then my mind

a deal
Every time I get to talkin' that big shit 
They like you got to chill 
Keep it a buck
I'm humble as fuck
But that's not the shit that got us here 
I

over there
When the trumpet blows- will you cry or cheer

When time has run out- and time is no more
When He saddles His mount- and rides out the door

1989 the nations of Eastern Europe

Attempted to restructure

While in the United States civil rights have

Collapsed at the hands of fundamentalists

We've been in different cities but you're still on my mind
You're out in Arizona and I'm stuck in eastern time
The desert and the cold, God I wish

like its mine
Oh thank you Father Time
For this precious five of mine
No one around to interrupt
No loud machines to corrupt
That eastern skyline
I know

I won't stay
I will pass away
I will decay and decay
Down here I'll lay
Full moon, full moon
I've been watching you
When the time comes
We will all

at the stars
Andromeda on my radar
Finna launch before second lunch
Can tell the accent from the eastern part
Of Europa, the scent from Dior shops
Ball up, we

Straight through the power lines
Past the eastern well
Across the river
To the wall from hell

Eleven feet of concrete
Spans the whole damn city
No

Each sec flows through time like tick tock
You talk, I walk upward, you mock
You flock like sheep, you stay asleep
I heard you lot came crashing down