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or a foe
All I can do is just listen and see if it says something I'll understand
But no matter how hard that I try it just seems that the meaning falls

you trippin, I never lost my focus
I made my inside outside, I treated everywhere home
Been doing the same relationships, my hands are tied when hell is

and make it what you want it
Put your heart in words, write a sonnet
A crown with your name on it
Don’t be taunted by the hand you was dealt
Gotta get

Wack ass 
Bitches on it
Clothes stained 
By vomit
Back summertime chi 
Was prayin for a comet 
Hear the hook stop motion 
Call it Wallace wit no Gromit

back in
Load the clip then it's lights, camera, action
No cappin
I got it in, while you talkin' on the sidelines
By any means Imma get it
Fuck

B-e-a-utiful

Megan Nicole

B-e-a-utiful

2012

down the hall
I'm left to wonder will I ever fall in love
Where is he now

Shes with him
I'm in the back seat
Know its not right but it hurts when

I give it my trust
How do I show it my love
I know I'm out here fucking up
But she just wanna suck me up
Please lend me a hand with this weight
Help

Faith fall when I come in the game I ain't willing to share any cake batter
Make y'all wish you never could make art
I be makin' a vase pattern
Stain

surrounded by hate
I’m scared that he’ll man up and own it as fate
I hope that he sees that it’s never too late
that it’s okay to sometimes let down the weight

everyday

I guess it's time for me to get honest
I guess it's time for me to change the topic time to stop being modest
I shook hands with friends I'll never

open, I love the sight of their blood on my hand
So much pain I can cause, can't help me, I'm lost
All these drugs that I'm on are taking control I'm

used to be known as "The Great"
Now they're saying that our flag is a symbol of hate.
We're starting to fall apart, State by State.
If something don't

One thing I know is everyone go through it 
We Got different hands dog poor or ya suited 
Gotta play it right man how you gonna do it 
Dog you gotta

was raised 
So I'm never phased 
By the devil's plays 
I'll prove that I'm great 
Prove that I'm great 

But the sun sets on another day 
I know God

remember
You, i won't remember
Yeah i had forget her
She be telling lies
Not surprised
Cus that shit not new to me
Catch me dead if i ever fall for her

I pay that fee
Tell that lil boy speak up
Tell that lil boy keep up
Seen my drip geeked up
Ready I don't need no luck
Live by the words of the book

caught up lost by that packaging (They don't)
Self-made self-paid I'm a Entrepreneur that's a different type status (That's different)
All I got is ply

Pain

Solé

Stingray Music: Rock Hits of 2001, Vol. 5

2015

Yeah, feel my pain
Filled with pain
It's a struggle everyday
Did I walk in the right door?
I don't know
Yeah

I never back down, I do what it

your bones
And you'll know where I'm from by the time that I'm done
I come from a place where no matter the weather
We rally together, we're second

City lights guide us through a winter's night
Shining on the pride of a thousand years, sitting tight
My fingers fall victim to a vicious bite

to stop you
Or the type to let it fall through
I'm just gon do what I'm gone do
So you can do what you want to
Yeah, Cuz I can never confess what I'm doing

decide that you are gonna play that hand and try
Just think before you act because your actions don't rewind

Poisoned by the snakes in the grass
Hoaxed by

New York Soul, Pt. 2

Jon Bellion

The Human Condition

2016

deeper than sand
A juxtaposition, Sam Cooke, Billy Joel, Steely Dan
Changing the fucking spectrum, I need you to understand
Like I took the fall for

of excerpts, hands working rudiments
And bedroom producing, never was a cool kid
But learned to rock the mic chucking English over my music
I went M.I.A just