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I am thrown in here without any clue
Without any obligation, I've got nothing to lose
The pure freedom is what I will hold on to
To share it with

to Uche B my dawg
I'm in the presence of a god
You know that B is for blessing
When that beat hit your mail, you getting blessed by a god
Blasphemy ,

Stuffed full, I've never been more satisfied
As each course came, our flirting got stronger
As each dish arrived, he refilled my lagers 
It's so hot I can

Well it feels like I've got
A tea pot boiling over my head
And in the morning I wake up
With an illusion of regret

So I thank you for giving me this

alright
Over sounds of the claps
I guess We never grew up
I guess we never blew up
Livin in warzone never got crewed up
Who really made it out only a few

At least I've got my cameras all over there watching.

I'm safe right here at home,
but soon i'll have to go...

Somehow I think these cameras might have

the lines into my forehead 

No, I can't change the past
No, I can't change the past
But somehow I've got to turn the page over

Yeah
I got what you need
Babe I’m saying please
Every time I link you I don’t ever wanna leave
There’s no I in we (We)
There’s no me in us (Us)
I am

stay at home and touch the muses 
I don't go to parties 'cause I'm insecure about my hubris 
And that's just as well I've got a million things on my

be the one I always have to beat up on
My name is DNA you should be scared for when the best is on 
(WOO!)

I've got 6 words
It's a six from me, dog

In just one minute you've captured all the menace and could feel it all just washing away
Walking through a raging windstorm over broken glass,

always laugh, "we just let twenty go!"
The government, the promised me a measly little sum
But I've got too much pride to end up just another bum.

Then I

Yeah
I got what you need
Babe, I'm saying please
Every time I link you I don't ever wanna leave
There's no I in we (We)
There's no me in us (Us)
I am

the first
Admit it man to man
Y'all put the sugarcoat on
Like you in candy land
Y'all bragging bout fuck-all
Without a master plan
Everybody got drive these

Still searching for that
Come back
Come back

Dark past flashback
Here to write the soundtrack
Started with a club ID, flag over the bed
Don't get me

I got white noise playing in my headphones
And I'm staring at a winter coat
Hung over the back of a chair underneath
Some girl I'll never know

about it
You've been so good... to me
And I know all your friends
Tell you jut to get over me
But I didn't think that you'd ever leave but now
You left

Look a little closer
You like what you see?
The world in color
Ain't always so happy
Picket signs by the
Mom and Pop store on the highway
Got me

dance
by the boatdeck the air gets so fair
i wash dishes you comb your hair
down the porthole shines a distant pier
kiss goodbye my town
fade through

and you can't change me
I'm not perfect
Show's over close the curtain
There's a very small list of hard facts where I am certain

The password to my sanity

Yeah
This is the EP
LSD

Ls is the name
D is for Dirty Boy
And I'm more fly than Anikan or any other Skywalker
Check my traversal over these hurdles

it's just the way I am
Because I always get surprised
When she leaves my side

It's nothing worth crying over
I'll be just fine
It's just something that

walking backwards, I only got so much time
I know I said I'd be here for you if you're ever in need though
But I can't always be a superhero
Damn

Ay Ay
Ay

Looks like we got a ways to go
I'mma get there rest assured
Bucks a plenty
Place is empty
Fuckin' party on my own
I'm just playin in the sand
Pump