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Times are gone. I remember the smell of home, all the sounds, and the games in our minds.
A lovely place, those moments ran away. Now it's time

The eagle takes the squirrel
And the sun replaced the rains
The barges pulled by the tugboats
Safe in the shipping lanes
The bell rings in the morning
Smell

Morning comes like a sunburn
Hanging over my head
Rain hits the ground like shattering glass
I'm still in bed

Trees sway like a bomb went off

my neighbors, they smell me across the hall
A hundred burpees to work me, I'm lifting heavy tomorrow
A Saratoga for all of my laxed days I'm skating

I woke up, it's midnight
You were gone, it's cold
I can still smell your sweat
Feel your breath on my neck
The aftermath of our obsession
That killed

I'm riding on the highway 
I'm riding on the highway 
I'm riding on the highway 
I'm riding on the highway 
Can you smell the roses
They come from

The Black Rain runs through his face, he savors each stinking and creamy bite,
Accompanied by a group vomiting session,
Trying to emulate the ancient Roman

Holding your hand by the Jon Bon Jovi hologram
Driving to the coast I said ‘You can be my man’
Thinking of you as I read the inflight magazine
It

Misty morning on the delta
You find yourself in a strange aura
The smell of coffee frees you
You're a little less slumberous

Outside the river

smell like some tuna
You know I ride with the Ruger, I keep my hand on the nine
One thing I hate the most, a bitch wastin' my time
I feel like in my mind,

why you felt hurt Before she see the way I looked attracted by smell first
See her from afar clutching on a Chanel purse Giving me the side eye bet you

the pavement
Shining with the tears of the sky
The smell of rain lingers
The trees are ever greener
The wind rushes by and stings your eyes
In the stillness

feels like an endless dream

And when you smell the rain
Before it breaks through heaven's gates
A fickle world unchanged
Yet nature lives its destined

fruit
I got an affair with the zotti too
When the pack touchdown it's funded by FanDuel
I can pay a nigga rent with my shoes
It smell like za when I walk

teach me
steady running out of patience
Ain't gon lie I miss
the smell of ya fragrance
Actions always speaks louder than words
And Pain is something I had

Eh eh ey, I just wanna celebrate you 
I wish you were here with me to smell your flowers
Imithandazo yakho Mama
Kumnandi xa ndiybon’ Iphenduleka
Noba

Yeah, now you see me, now you down, n***a, June Houdini
Aye
Thirteen out here, f**k that motherf**ker
When it rain, it pours, n***a, I'm finna dump

My shoes sit quiet by the door,
My corpse on the floor,
My jacket on the corner chair.
The smell of stale Virginia Slims
And perfume and gin

fading away
i’m guessing you’re gonna stay
your smell in my pillow case
i hear you call my name

( verse 2 )
in my dreams, you're always by my side
through

rain?
Or notes of petrichor to smell in vain?
Do you allow yourself
To play the game?

If you wanna know where I'll be
you can find me hangin by a willow

Smell the flower
As ancient as the past

My mind is all confusion
Hell's flames reflect in my eyes
Satanic rituals of black magic
My soul is on fire

Spirit filled- Vision clear- Nothing is done in vain

Our enemies will shed tears when we make it rain

Fake love and excuses homie, we are not the same

ain't gonna stop til I die on the sound
I gotta go cuz I like to just fidget
They pointing at me I'll admit that I did it
I make hella dough smell it

The smell of green grass from the porch swing
Back when the backyard was the one place to be
Playing Lego's on the patio
Climbing the trees