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just wishing that you would call

And I know you're probably not thinking about me
But I'm still here beneath the sycamore tree
I see you walk by

(Yea. Yea.
Rika Sauvage -
I'm clockin' in.)

All this talk about genda',
That's what's on your agenda.
Got a right to defend it. (Duh.)
Don't you

I wouldn't say that it caught me by surprise
But I woke up lit, you see the joy in my eyes
Look, I planted a seed and I watched it bloom
A sense

still recall this lonely flower too

WE would sit at this window and talk of nothing all day
Just looking at the back yard and a field full of flowers

motherfuckin taliban
If you talk about the man you gon die by the fuckin man
I keep Margiela clothes with some Vetemens
I keep diamonds, I keep pearls on me
Imma

everything's so slow
Stumble like you never stumbled before, so slow

Run like you never run before, so slow
Move like you never moved before, so slow
Now talk

was locked in a cage full of sharks

I've been raged in the dark, but that pain it's been fought
By the Spirit, hear my lyrics, Speero flamed

A fine sin
Nod and agree, you'll have been blindsided
Salivate the substance, it goes into a dark rig point
Hypo
Oh wait, I'm not supposed to talk about

on the track, real respect it
Sometimes shit gets hectic
Response always eclectic
Never know my sources like I keep on changing my plug
Use GPG encryption to talk

Yeah, a lot of things I think about
But nothing's figured out
What I'm thinkin' now
Let's not talk about
I can't sit around
I can't hesitate
I can't

the puppetmasters
Carefully orchestrating decisions
Then people spewing the copy points
Given to them by media
When all the lies they telling are
Low as hypoglycemia

I went by Johnny Dang

This lil' ass money bag on my chain cost them bands
You the type to go to jail try to make some friends
Her close friends

Sunshine from a clear blue sky

From that day we became one
And found a favorite song
We would talk until late
I felt like I'd been struck by fate

You

Lost in the colors of this lilac bloom
I stood by the door within this dark room

"Perhaps you'll find a memory or two inside"

I count the faces

don't talk about the old
This the reason why I changed, man, ayy
I just wanna hold my bag fashowee
Cause this what we was talking about
We just had

hold up, stop Wait a minute, let's talk

I got the facts, check em' Better run fast or I swear I'ma catch up
Fuckin' that bitch in a Tesla psych i lied,

Huh, huh, yea, yea, huh
I'ma pull up my Bible when I wake up
Talk to God every day, that's my maker
This the amor of this not no makeup
I'm sliding

itching for this moment to unleash make you bleed
Knock your pussy ass money out your mouth talk is cheap
Check the numbers fucking stupid i'm the one that

It's exotic in my bag
you can smell the odor
I-I can tell if it's fake, I'm judging by the odor,
I got two hoes on a date, and I ain't keen to hold

life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means

This game we play it don't end well
But, please don't stop
We talk so low we make no sound
Say no word
It's 4 a.m. and I should be home
No blame

and calmed by her charms

I'm glad we can talk at the very end
Don't say that
It's not the end

Yeah
I just want one for infinity
The holy trinity, twin flame

like Ricky
Oh, God, my fingers be itchin '
From the three, I be thuggin' like penny
When I talk about penny, y'all niggas be cappin'
Oh, God
They don't

you wanna talk bae lets go on a drive
Said how long you gone be with me?
Said you counting on life
Said I been looking out for you, is it healing your