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of an end-of-October landscape
It conjures this picture: of an old man, crumpled fingers 
Clutching the edge of a hospital table, puckering the cloth
His mouth hangs

My shoe game one hundred yours stay on lay away
Sometimes catch a brotha in red octobers
Or decked out polo on with the blue decembers
But even if im

My suicidal friend
The blues turn to black
Despair fills the air
The chains hold strong
And you’re not movin’ on
October is a villain
Hiding in

older
I barely even flinch I just keep pushing forward
I been rapping 8 years and I'm still struggling
To gain buzz from the blue print that I ushered in

his garage like a memory
This old Chevy was a mean machine
Tinted windows, power steering, sleek and clean
Deep Daytona blue, the hot leather still

side I got Jesus
As I’m walking through The Valley of Death
I got middle fingers to my demons
You ain’t heard this out the blue
Trust you heard this for

Checkered socks and soft October blues
She knew just what you were like
You'd never bite 

Now the socks were hanging by a thread
Roses on her thighs but

Watch for blue skies in October 
And probably call tomorrow night
And ask if it's really over

you know I’m Octobers child
Shawty topped me off cause I think she trying catch a vibe
I been on my quest yeah I’m on one you can call it tribe
All I

stressed and blue
Then I had a flashback of two cats who asked
When you're strapped for cash why choose to rap?
Why go through that? What if you’re too wack?

a clue it's cause I'm blue what can I can do
I just want this night to be through cause I'm tuned out
Now I want to go to Fiji I wanna run from this world

collapse
But the bullets I heard went blah blah
Shot him cuz his skin was black black
A man wit a badge and gun, blue uniform
Asked for the pack of my gum,

2
Inspired by Lil Wayne and La Kay what I got true
I Stuck to what I know it's in me it is not glue
I remember faces but its fuck em if they is not

TUG  LYTTELTON         
											     
October 26 the year is 1991, It was the day they had to go and  rescue Lyttelton one.
94 years old, 300

I made a dinner for myself
It wasn't that good but I kinda liked it
Bite by bite I ate it
Some will remain for the breakfast
But  none of these are

me leanin', if I'm in the whip, on gang, Bitch, I'm speedin', you ain't
MLK bitch, I don't care what your dream is
You can die today, blue face, we

scare me with the dead
Corn mazes towered and spread
I was surrounded by blue, gold, and red

I could see ya, I could feel ya, I could know every bone in

to the crib
Just to show her how I live
After dropping this damn they'll wanna know us
Born
In October
But haunted by monsters
I need me a soda
The older I get

Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First

We met at the museum,
Downtown on a block in our early twenties,
In the cold brisk of October, I felt you smile behind me
cs we studied oil paintings

We met when we were seventeen
And your blue eyes looked at mine
It felt like a fever dream
Oh I swear we stopped the time
October flew by
And with it

sleep at night
And the places we went when it was night time
I'm disguised in red cause I'm surrounded by blue
I'm surprised you read me like a page in

got back on randy moss

October 31st the vert it's a scary site 
November December 29 shots that night  ( repeat 2 x )

( hook ) 

Nigga this that yank

Yeah this is how I move
Spent my paycheck on some shoes
Got caught up by the blue, I got nothing left to lose
I got nothing left to prove yeah
No cap all