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pain
Holding tight through the strain
Searching for a guiding light
In the darkness of the fight
In my heart and in my head
I'm anxious through

I've got a girl who's always on my brain
Idolised by chapters right off the page
The green in her eye still breaks my gauge
She never stays but

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

Tales of the Yukon

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your

or without your approval
The abyss doesn't give a fuck if you can eat on your toilet seat
Steer clear of the strain
Steer clear of the pain
Trust your polite

and I swag everyday
I'm getting my bag every way

But I'm still getting rejected by bitches
That look like  minimum wage

I guess that  time will tell

not do not worry let me walk by I'm living my whole different story
I couldn't fucking dare to spare my fucking time
With you a bunch of nobodies

buzzin' and the people been lovin' it, It's like I been kept a secret by the government, It's like I stole the baton and had to run with it
Held it for

Roll with them critters yeah
They know me by Dracula
222 on the dash bitch we passed 'em up
Ain't no bitch did shit to us
Slit they wrists pour

steppers, side by side
Just to play
Ion got knife  yea we tooool the baby ks
Ion  show that heat on ig,
Cause I'll spray

Little white bitch uhh give me brain

It's Gonna Be Fuckin' cwesome!
Lyrics by Jesse Blaze Snider

Hey, it's my song...let's sing it!!

It's gonna be fuckin' awesome! Come on!
It's gonna

want,
She don't want  you cause you a bum,
She ride with me cause we having fun
Like
Uh huh, uh huh,
Qartier
Uh huh,
Turn me up
Yh huh,
Let's Go
Uh huh,

that bottle of whiskey don't judge or lie
It's the only friend always by his side
With every drink the pain fades away
Helps him get through another day

I see lives crash like waves on the shore again and again
In an endless cycle of join and pain
Inside one day your whole life can change innocence

on the brakes 
When you know we passed go
My pen game insane 
Yea I’ve got the mad strokes
Touching money I could really give you pounds boo
Tapping out by round

(yeah)
Eyes come lazy, but she is real (yeah)
Dressed to kill (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can bum-bum 'til you're tired (oh)
I can put a stone by your eye (oh)
I

I'm pouring up drink by the wock . Getting late so you look at the clock
Knock a man out like The Rock. Playing too much, hit block. Not K but you know

Another Tricky Day [DVD; Bonus Track]

The Who

Face Dances [Bonus Tracks]

1981

up again
(Just gotta get used to it)
You irritate me my friend
(This is no social crisis)
This is you having fun
(No crisis)
Getting burned by

photographs
Because even after months go by I still feel the pain
From the day you became the one that got away

So let the poets write all about my pain

for pain, a moment's bliss
Life's storms, your every foe
But on dance floor, you're free
Years go by
Life's changes
You'll never
Let them
Dance floor

I do not step lil bitch I stomp 

Fuck them dirty niggas from the Bronx

They get no money them niggas is bums 

Bend thru block that’s on bro ima

It's Gonna Be Freakin' cwesome! (Clean Version)
Lyrics by Jesse Blaze Snider

Hey, it's my song...let's sing it!!

It's gonna be freakin' awesome!

for me
This stupid dumb bitch on me and she jocking on me
With this dumb bitch
We off some fuck shit
Driving in the honda yea I'm on some bum shit
You

cll this back and forth no eviction on my door? 
Had a blast in DC and Boston 
Only to learn that another bum a** n***a done broke into my car 
Ma if

Got a lot of bum niggas fake flexing (flexin')
Tell em put they wallet where they mouth is (Yeah)
You could tell it yeah we bout to make a movie