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Insane the brain” lock it up in a frame.
We then been through fire baby look what you gain,
Your main.
So please tell me that you felling me,
Keep it real

at every throw of the dice
The critics try to offer all sorts of advice
Go tell them, when I see their texts, they getting blue-ticked
If I script it, only

a reggae party it's all grind
I'm in a calm place these record execs do you dirty in clean ways
High rolling cheap skates
It's rule Eye Master with a blaster

it on the back end
Tell pedestrians to watch out I ain't looking when I back in
I don't ever do no cheffing but I cook up in the stu
And my shit is so

in my mattress
So I can write a bar saying that I'm sleeping on Andrew Jackson's
They say I'm Irish cause my capital is Dublin
My iris's are blue like

my eyes 
When i shoot at your function
I'm glad i ain't booked for that bitches abduction 
I roll up a wood till that bitch get to sucking 
I tell her

throw of the dice
The critics try to offer all sorts of advice
Go tell them when I see their texts they getting blue ticked
If I script it only God can

through by surprise, years later 
Still copped some rounds for The guys...

In ya eyes, that waitress is the real prize
But we got unresolved issues You

I'm telling her I see more blue 

Pulling up in the city funny that nothing looks new 

The whole environment is something that I'm getting use to 

So

Moody's Mood

Sonny Stitt

More of the Most Romantic Jazz Music in the Universe

or do I really see heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can't live my life

we see each other for more than flaws, 
Yeah I'm talking messed up grills, 
Crooked hairlines still, 
But do you see what's in the news, 
Tell me what

be the biggest
Leap that you ever hop
It seems niggas are fly and
The junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when

Oh woe is me! oh misery!'

Now wherefore, thus, by day and night
In rain, in tempest, and in snow
Thus to the dreary mountain-top
Does this poor Woman

dress you

Do all I can girl
For my respect you
Be by yourside
Mek nor body nor molest you

Baby for you sake
Ah de waka under rain
Ah de ol you leke eg

Wanna be there for you
But I don't wanna witness you in pain again
And in the end
Imma be the one standing in the rain again
Harsh, yet so smooth

Then in my mind already know what
She 'boutta say
"Here's what we got in the fridge"
Like she didn't tell me yesterday
Like my eyes were on sabbatical

tool to act as proof of my power
I'll fuck this world without lube, bitch, it's my happy hour
I don't live in a lamp and I don't pretend!
I'm not a blue

dance, on the fence, temptations
Road's longer when you do things that the others can't
Look in my eyes, I risked everything for this
Say you rooting for

froze in place
Startled, starstruck by the contours and the constructs of your face
I see constellations as we're deep in conversation
Contemplating how

the defenseless , this ain't making no sense
You can see all the pain in my eyes

Even though I don't cry
Now that I make all this money
I gotta hide the pain

on the horizon is covered by a clear blue sky. So deep and volumetric, it is mesmerizing in its purity. And if you look at it for a long time, it seems it could

back to the start 

We met on a thursday 
You smiled in the worst way 
The first second you laid eyes on me i knew i was done
See i've heard all about

in the sky
I couldn’t even tell them bye…

[CreateLadyJ]
Why goddamnit, why?
All my friends are 'bout to die!
Troy is high, Cam is far
Chris got hauled

in the struggle
Finding strength beneath the hustle
Here its make it or you can’t eat
When it rains it pours
You know
A viscous cycle
I’m living proof