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road, right
They got price, I'm okay, if you say so, guys
But what do they know, Fox News got 'em lit
They're shockers, fundamentalists, the new

safe to tell

(Outro)
But man I ain’t tripping 
‘Cause I’m out of that cell
Yeah I’m still chilling doing good for myself 
Still getting bread gotta do

to the ball point pen
I don't pretend
Breathe in breathe out find zen
Try not to depend
It's only you in those walls so defend
I was raised to be strong got

farewell on your acting business

Listen, I don't care what you people call me
I'll still run this ish with no sorry
This is too deep, even for Maury
I eat

I'll be your man hold your hand any season,
I can be there for you, for you,
Cherish every little thing about you, bout you,
All you gotta do is let me,

What would you like me to say
That everything's going to be okay?
I don't want to tell you a lie
By saying everything is alright

Everything is

thinking of what we should do
I'm tripping this night finna end
I'm sending you messages, look at my letters man
I'm tripping off beverages
Exit the premises

Oh, on that night I had came from a
Party on 3rd Avenue with some friends
And I was going home and that's when
I was stopped by police officers

Yeah, I keep movin'
It's like I'm tryna keep goin', but I can't win for losin'

Man you only said fifteen, but all them years made 'em give us (?)
You

and change
You are gleaming in sweat and pure joy
And I know that I want nothing more
Than to inch a bit closer to you
Try to see what this night can do
You're

kno' what it is bro
It's BD Kid be home soon! 10 months
Lets go! man you kno' what it is
How long you been gone for now bro?
Sigh I been gone for 2'

but I couldn't heed, man I couldn't read
I was blinded by visions of my defeat
I had to get back up
Because someone wanted me to stack up all my

You don't have to believe a word that I say yeah that's alright
My people they know me they know what I've been thru
That's why they stand by my side

If I Fall Asleep

Veni Domine

Spiritual Wasteland

[Music / Lyrics by Torbjærn Weinesjæ]



These walls are made of glass


Not concrete as they seems
What is wrong with this picture



Behold

what it is
This is the one

Polo on my feet now I got on the Stacey Adams
I two step a lil different you can sign up for some classes
I'm cruising

for me
Wanna dress me cause I'm popping who dress me when I was lonely?
Yeah that's R. O. S. E. B. A. B. Y. bitch better behave yourself
If we fell out

Sagat,
I'm up against these ropes,

And ain't no tellin' if I win or not,
These gloves are getting heavy,
It's fight or flight you know how that goes,

Pop Out Revenge

Social Club Misfits

The Misadventures of Fern & Marty

2017

yeah
I'm popping out, popping out, yeah
I'm popping out, popping out

I don't ever listen to these other guys
Wanna be a millionaire by thirty-five

action depicts vanity insanity
Instead of spreading love we spreading hate
There's no unity amongst humanity all I see is hypocrisy
We don't practice what

a joke and say
'They probably cancelled each other out anyway'
So what if all us swans are tagged
Still our nature fights back
We are Gods
We are slags

my life changed
It’s been 6 years since I’ve sang
A killer of man’ hearts
But sometimes,
I go back to those frustrating times
Facing myself,
who was

he had to redirect  
Thug by nature fuck being naughty no disrespect to trech 
Niggas be wearing vest but dumb fucka we aiming for your head 
Man down

flow
Bitter ho’s be blowing highs, think I’m scared of all your guys
Man, it’s nothing for bringing the ruckus get taken, I’m the both of you bastards in

Untold stories 
Yea 
Listen

All these pages in my life, you could call it a book 
Which chapter am i on... i be afraid to look 
What if there were