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Where's my Red Jacket?
The one I gave to you
When we were locked in
Where's my Red Jacket?
The one you used to love
Do you still love it?
Where is

You have told
A thousand lies
Been forgiven
Thousand times
Confession in your lines
Now your life is mine (um)

Based on the evidence
Gathered by

sleep six hours of the day
See the power of the play, all work and no pay it's ok
Whatchu know about the passion? Mine lookin' everlastin'
They career

such a useless student
I almost flunked out I brought the funk out I had to do it
When i was 16 I took some acid and dreamt some big dreams
But now I

I speak, 
And takes em all to heart and goes and conquers every peak, 
Because he burned that rope away when he was listening to me. 

Cuz this

mine, adhered instead to the company line

I wanted to flee this frightening scene: Existential dilemma - I was inside of me!
Then one of the spirits

Poor Wayne was a friend of mine
He only showed his funny side
Poor Wayne never said goodbye
I think I know the reason why

Poor Wayne was a good

Screaming with friends as he did in the halls

They threw jeers at me as well as milk
I was honestly planning on returning the favor
But I'll pretend to be

run somethin' by you
Used to hit my line and I'd be incentivized
When we talk I feel like I'm on thin ice
Don't understand how what we had just died

Asking for another ride
Money I thought was mine
The more the years go by
The less I'm willing to try
All the pictures when he was a child
I will

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have hopped in
I could have tried harder to save him
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he wasted away
I should have had much more

vibe different
All my time living
Knew who I was and I'm fine with it
Knowing that the world mine
I'd rather leave 'em behind
Then have 'em wasting my

plates are asking who's he
Cus my friends dead, word to little uzi
I still ain't found my JT I'm swerving all the floozys
Had up to 18 like the juveys

Where they were in a casket so beautiful
When everything they did for us was on display
Don't tell me not to seize the day
I've seen friends get seizures

had to come to his side
For so long I used to be hurting on the inside
I had some fake friends but Christ he had to switch mine
And I broke my watch but

pick a side 
Run run run, I think he fled to hide 
Woah woah woah, I hear them angels cry


I couldn’t even give a fuck even if I was paid too
Here

High Post Brotha

Common

DJ Language/Sean B.

2002

mentally can he really play ball
Dumbfounded by out the ghetto conversations
His mentality's oh so so small
Get the cream
Get the hoes
Get the cars
He

Dream Camera

Joe Ely

Hi-Res

1984

shoulder-to-shoulder 
Welcome to Nashville
We crossed against the light on Broadway, we just got into town 
Nobody saw the blind man who was showing us around 
He

like Ike and Tina
I tried
To tell you what was right yea
I don't miss us (No)
I just wish we were just friends (Friends)
Nothing more nothing less

Yeah
Talk that talk, I tell it
Smokin that green, that salad
Blue face, Red pill
Thats that color palette
Thats that color palette
My narcotics color

A Nightmare to Remember

Dream Theater

Black Clouds & Silver Linings

2009

such a mess
It's a miracle he lived, it's a blessing no one died
By the grace of God above, everyone survived

Life was so simple then
We were so

it feel right, baby
Yeah, I told you what I've been through, it made you cry

It's the night when we got closer, I should've made you mine
You was

Have you heard the news
Just as prophesied
The Son of God was crucified
He held His tongue
As He bore our grief
So by suffering He brought us peace

became red

He'll be riding like the cold winter wind

Killing and wading through gore

His destiny, by the name of himself

is to bear a jeweled crown