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oceans of cassettes and Discs before streams
And can pinpoint the needle as the record player sings 
Still got a stash of my dad’s vinyl collection 
12

Khan never thought of this
From the beginning to the dawn of this 
Hologram with harmonious 
Tales of the sonic disc
Electronic automix Microchip

is truly hate
Hate my past 
And effect it has
Make me feel like shit 
Like I'm shitting bricks 
Or I'm sweating glass 
Then you skip my disc 
Like

and learn to survive.«
»No, I'm not stupid, I won't touch your E-mail,
I know there's a virus to drive me insane:
Eating my hard disc and reading my memories,

to get near that but i got too much  drive and you walking a deers path
Mr miyagi taught me wax on and off so ya'll can't hold a candle to me 
Trying to is

The poems spin like a disc drive
In my head for play pretend
Imagine love like a land mine
And I’m standing on the end
It’s so real
Just for me
On my

the name, open safes
A few simple rules so get ready for a crash course
Gotta know controls, every system any platform
Cartridge or disc, you know it's fair

are not to quick wit it
Yo album is like back pain
The garbage where I slipped the disc
All my folks be wit the shits
And support black businesses
When

Some OGs got popped 
I’m just circling the block 

One in the head heading out the drive way starches on a game disc you know ain’t playing 
Show love

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

Once upon a time in the land of my mind…
Close your eyes, take a breath, enjoy what you find…

FDR Drive

history, disc 2, you're outta my life
I'm down for the shine, let me get around to the fire
Swimming in your eyes had me drowned to desire
Whatever feelings

down from Deltron.
You’ll never see me in a quick fit for a camera pose.
Unless I’m stunting with a thick bitch like Amber Rose.
Drive-bys in Beamers,

enough bars for a double disc
Iciest neck and a frozen wrist
Designer kicks I wear the shoe that fits
I got the drive I'm a motorist
And I got your back

I've been
They don't drive what I'm in, yeah
She and her friend she into this
Suicide, make her slit the wrist
Homicide, I'm killing this shit
Real

Yeah nigga 
We out here 
cnd the shit
Drive down 

I got to put the first thing first
Put it out there and tell you about the 
Whole thing 

Got

misery of flesh a cardinal sin?

Heart of steel - immortality
Disc drive in my head - feelings on CD
Cables instead of nerves -I do not feel pain

red rings, I'm done with you!
Sony, you got your share of problems too
Defective disc drives and GPU
All this next-gen stuff better
Be Grade-A beef

laced in sin
All my favorite answers face amends hey
Invite her to dance taste intense
Quick turn of events
Insert disc, they ain't fit for the adventure

when I sleep
Big steak what I eat
Range Rover what I drive
Let you fall from the sky
Halloween time I come alive
Hologram cover my eyes
Versace bags

the Ed, Edd 'n' Eddy on the TV, though
In the burbs and the birds are hummin' 
Disc drive on my PS2 is buzzing
Just like a phone, when you call, alright

the next bloke
Rubber neck so hard
Yah whole set of vertebrae discs break

Applying pressure to the center
Caveat emptor in some cases the renter

In some

Once upon a time, I was all for Team Blue
My disc drive broke, I got buddy-buddy with you
Going real great, like the launch of BF4
Check every night,

Put me on a disc and insert it
Adjust the treble bass, get to ridin'
That's how my mixtape happened
That was back then, it went melodic
Had my

your day
That's the way of Funky James

He said "Let's go for a ride"
I said okay, hopped inside
Funky James he drives real slow
To the part of town I