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With Bob Horry, I'm never alone
Horry, waiting for you by the pipeline
Horry, waiting for you by the pipeline
Philip Seymour Hoffman, help me
I left the house about 8pm
Spent a little time with the boys again
I didn't really wanna be away from you
I went for one but I stayed 'til two
I
perfect view
There's nothing that you cannot do
I just want to be with you
You shine so bright
You're a drug I fly so high
I want you right by my side
Girl
freedom
You've robbed our kingdom
How many more victim's
Need to die by the gun
Give us our freedom
You've robbed our kingdom
Like parasites
Like
perfect
Hit her from the AM to the PM, make her nervous
Body and legs, boy, got her feeling like a ocean
Now I'm under the sun, you know how I get lit
house
Hit me back six pm say that you passed out
You still alive aight cool seems for a while
You might've blacked out
You can't motivate yourself
By
through you
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your
muzishnins' drop by de college to receive an honorary degree!
Thing-fish:
You lyin', boy! dey givin' degrees in 'tater husbandry' back de ol' alma-motta!
Evil
a friend i got sauce for two
We was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
Call me bob the builder how im pulling out the tool
If you talkin bout some cash
blankets. I mean, the more I acquired I became more of a prisoner. I mean, you know, forty people on staff, and you can't do nothing, and now creativity is
or unrest, it's
4 a.m., 2 p.m., 5 a.m., 3 p.m., doesn't matter
6 a.m., 4 p.m., circadian rhythm ruins him
Working for the government, three days a week
Do you remember we were sitting there by the water?
You put your arm around me for the first time
You made a rebel of a careless man's careful
the A to the PM
Its water my neck you cant even barley see em
(Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah,)
interrupt
Hit you girl by mistake nigga, wasn't even in my plan at all
I told homie I hit it there, these niggas wanna be planned all
Knowing that girl is
upper echelon
Hustler hustler she only open shop for the customers
She pulling up at 10 pm white toes big shades
Thigh highs on gates and broadway
Main
been over here all night
Sweating till nothing left, alright oh
I've been over here, all night
I had my eye on you all (all), all (all), night, yeah
We
It been quite a day
At work ya know
Its 5 pm and time to go
The evenin' is young
I need somthin' to do
I think I'll get Some Bar-B-Q
Call up some
At 2 p.m. she eats a late lunch by design
So that she'll have some self-control at dinnertime
Not much at all gets done on Friday afternoon
So
still flame
But they love you on the come-up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they
breathe
Like that when you don't know what to do
Stressing out really that ain't nothing new
Trying to find peace here's a key I got a clue
Just breathe
2021 by BGourd
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4:08 PM by me
Created
Oct 6, 2021
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Man don't teach me in my suit
No leather skin I come
put on by Saratoga presbytyrian church every Friday night at 6:00 Pm
Free movies and popcorn, movies like titan etc
Please come visit
Miss you
These
I had a dog named Banjo and a girl named Muffin
I'd just blew in from Texas and I didn't know nothing
I found my way around this town with a friend
I just bought a new watch
And it don't tick tock
You can that I'm rich by the way I smell (Off that bon' bon')
Coccy coot bought this bitch new
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