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Shut out the lights
And lock the door

When we are a thousand miles from here
All the coldness will disappear
We will be nineteen again
Lose the sadness

like that

I don't really know why you started with me from the beginning
I don't know why you came by if you didn't wanna be committed
I don't know why

on the tall stool
The first one here to leave the last 
But I'm back on song, back where I belong
Once again among the Midday Class

In the neighbourhood there

made it
Earned before I faded
Now you can stop crying
I am feeling fine, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
But this is far from reality
I am out here making music

From this here song and learn 
There's a Johnny in me, and a Johnny in you 
I didn't feel glad to watch him hang 
I didn't feel glad to watch him hang

escape the pain...
But here I am still racing chasing
Took the red pill just to get us out the matrix
Surrounded by the fake shit
Where everybody changes

and the showing gives me hell
So I'm laying here at night thinking about your pretty face
But the memories you gave me were a pity, a disgrace
And I can't help

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

Around here them boys, 'dem don't play (uh)
You can hear the sounds of gun spray erry day
I give 2 fucks by what a bird say

They say I'm blessed with a gift and that'll get me by
Soon as I make it out this shit them haters wonder why
Ignorance is the main reason why I stay

Dylan I really want you to 
Come home 
You haven't been here in a
Long time 
I really miss you 

Dear the ones I'm missin' 
I've been thinkin' bout

It's Wintertime and the weather's fine
The snow on the woods and fields when I reveal... my snowmobile
Thrill by thrill by golly n' hill
Baby it'll

On a lonely night in a Franken town
Was my life forever changed
By a twinkling eye as I played my songs
For the ear of my Ivy

Did the weeks

Yeah
San Diego, stand the fuck up
Spring Valley
We in El Cajon right now though
Manny Frezko
Doing what he does best, man, always blessing my songs

should judge an idea by the proven results
Having lunch with a bunch of stupid cults
Makes for reader's indigestion, sing-a-long scat song

And I ain't no

Hop aboard this song and let your mind ride
Go with all those feelings that come from inside
Take a chance and open up a line to your heart
I wrote

I made my way to a little town
To stay two weeks in a little house
Down at the mouth of the river called Tongue
Where it empties out from

aback from the shit I be saying, I'm bout to relapse
Cause when we drop this song, the whole world bout to collapse
Cause you can do it like me, this

before it turns black
When the sun kisses down on the bustling town
The sounds hardly touch me up here
I'm singing my songs as the evening passes

fear God only scared of being dead
And you know me too well
I just put my soul here
Voices from the angels
I pray I don't regret
I can never regret
Nigga

of the games
You tired of the lames
You feelin' it's taking too long wait
But it's one thing that's you gotta understand
I'ma break it down to you in a song aye

Hey Grandma,
You are up there watching down
At the family driving all around
I wish you were here still, yeah
Hoping too see you real soon
Working up

and now I'm writing this god damn song like
Na na na na na I miss you
But it's my own damn fault that I don't have you
And now I'm sitting here by myself

paradise
No Coldplay (No Coldplay)
By myself, I don't got no soulmate
(By myself) 
My forgiveness at a low rate (It's low)
I got songs that will go platinum

Do better then people who hating on me and to that I say I'm on a mission.



Huh

This is the story of one.

Came from the two and three,

cin't never