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Feels like she's been chased all her life
By this thing she can't explain
She's like a deer caught in the headlights
She can't ever turn away
She

I’ve been making music my whole life
Wether it be 
Tappin pencil
Instrumentals
Or playing 
Pianos
In the night
When I was young we couldn’t afford

seemed a tad dead
Then his beard fell off, a haunting tune played on the organ
His face was revealed, it's that of Casey Morgan

That's right, Santa is

whose dat gun, nigga)
Pull up on ya and slide
(Nigga tell me whose dat gun)
If you call and show up cops
(Nigga tell me whose dat gun, gun)

[Verse 1:

I’ve been,
Stackin t shirts,
Make my fuckin knees hurt,
I be standing on concrete,
Back is feelin geezer,
Then I go home,
And I rarely practice

by the water side
Reflections of the starry night
Gifted with Marley flight
Barbie types all around me
Not really the big dog
But I think she

home
She found it in her neighbors, she thought she'd come alone
They worked so hard
Day by day, they built this place

If you see a man dusting off his

so they're wasting their time

My hands were cold but they were feeling no pain
Rubbed down your thighs 
So they could warm by your flame
You scream in

split you !)

Yo heave ho!

Thar she blows!

cccccRGGH!

I'd rather walk ze plank than be taken alive by the likes of ye!

Yo heave ho!

I'd rather be

For all mothers day
For all the mothers alive
and all the mothers that have passed away
This one is for you
Going on back waiting for the coming
Back

And, Ive been told that I'm the problem
Cuz I cut it off when it's gets too deep
I can't let any girl just stress me
Nah b I be tryna grow my locs
I

Whatever day
Whatever day that come to
I'll find a way
Another way to get through
They try to say
"This is all I've been through"
You ran away

finna take me (look)
From a cold city
It ain't really safe to keep a warm heart
Living how they live
If you ain't dead or locked, you was torn apart
And I

say a prayer

My heart's been filled with hate which creates rage and that fuels vengeance
At this point you piss me off, I might just slice your tendon

One Sunday morning when the river was blue
I played in the fields by the fields as we do
With a twinkle in my eye and a smile across the sun
I got

bend like a pen, I can't fold
Cold world not for me, got on thermals and a coat
They label her a stallion, you could label me a goat

Been through so

that I'm just a townie
St. Louis, born and raised
Never winning, never praised
Stay plagued by being played
It's time to take a shot, aiming for

played our roles
But it's all we want and it's all that we are fighting for
Minds have been raised
Have tamed our fears
Here is the crash and that crack is

and was back in business
You know I turned it up loud
It's been painful watching rock die
Year after year by degrees
I could bore you with the reasons why

go away
And ever since I've been lost

Please forget it, move on, it's over. We have no future at all
I swear to you, I want to, oh love
Love will be

I wash myself
Of the game that's been played
I rid myself
Of the thoughts that plagued your brain
I wash myself
Everything that I've done
Has left my

played
Hive mind been a necessary step up, step back approach to take
Raking in racks (Get the money) or racking up rolls (Get the money)
Black Woman

Every night it gets hard to breath
I fantasize about everything
Reality has been hitting me
I've lost my mind, why can't you see
It's 3am and it's

In the last days of autumn when the cold waters flow
And the wild flowers grow in the rain
I sit down by the fire hear the voice of the wind