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divorce but I'm raised by a team
Money on my mind but still family's everything

But all along my vision was never lost
But all along my vision was never

are
I'd take real over vanity
It's much better by far

I've got to be knock down stupid to keep letting myself do this and
So gone silly to think it'll

Welcome

Hey Rosetta!

Seeds

2011

pulled apart by fear and greed

Let young hands build you up
And carve your face in honest rock
With sunlight on your noble jaw
May young hands build

getting high
Well I've been clean for years but to be completely honest I still think about it all the time
But wait, I think you don't remember how you

Never expected you to be the one, but I still played the fool
The feelings I caught for you were so abrupt
I was engulfed by them consumed
You led me

LcTCH KEY
written by kari faux

verse 1
see i can take two things, the dick and a hint
so if you act like you don't want me baby then ima dip

wanna leave
Cop a couple keys till I'm embellished by the revelry

Relishing the sight of these red brick streets
St. Dorothy's a long way from Kansas

we would get it
Never tried to fit in yeah 
Look by the way we brought the State in yeah 
She fuckin it's a go yeah yeah 
Ima goodboy yeah I know

tomorrow
Funny lil thing bout tomorrow
It never was promised
You gotta be honest
You never been the type
To mind time
You let it fly by
Thinking
Everything

Es el resultado de estar escribiendo todas las nights
Do you wanna fight?
Dudo que rindas el primer asalto
Defeated by me, salúdeme al asfalto
T.R.U.S

When did it become clear that
I’ve become obsolete
For shiner models with the right attachments
I’ve been shelved and forced to watch time pass by me

you see me going down with a bottle of wine
All of the nights, I said I'll be back by a certain time
Now its a quarter past 5 and you're blowing up my

thoughts
When they've turned to regrets
And by then it's too late
But I won't close the door on us yet

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
You use those words a lot
But I

By now you're sure that everything you do is worthless
And it drives me crazy because you know I think you're beautiful
So I wrote this little song

of a truly genuine humble boy
His name’s Mohamed Aly Aly from Tete town
A genuine pure honest devoted Muslim
The kind of friend you wanna have by your side

wouldn't change
Split my flowers in two, guess I wasn't good enough to get a whole bouquet from you

And I wanna be honest, of course we had good times
But

of technique
In the rhythm when I hit them directly
No saved by the bell no refereeing
No fear no fair they pressuring censoring census measuring
Running off

for a little honest work and compensation, wouldn't you?
But then those who find just that, become splinted by the fact, they needed more

Working dead

today
cnd I hope you know what a joy you are 
If there ever was a doubt baby you're a star

Keep honest pure and wise
Truth becomes you in this life
Free

and true
Not to push or to shove

Father, I wish I could tell you the words
That I know you are dying to hear
With my last fighting breath I will do right by

And treating people the way that you would like to be treated
Because when you do wrong by someone,
The world have a funny way of coming back and getting back

Yeah, yeah this uh freestyle was entirely generated by ChatGPT
Um, just showing off the power of AI in 2023, so, here we go
Yo, I'm spitting rhymes

Free

Peppermint Trolley Company

Peppermint Trolley Company

1968

place
Teach them by the rule
That no one hates them honest face

Or just outside that room
And ask for a ghetto broom
And child is born to see
That

not fake
It's all gravy, baby
I'm still porking ladies
But I don't do drive-bys
In next year's Mercedes
These are my thoughts
I don't exaggerate my life