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To all the girls we fucked before, as soon as I cum it's time to go
Hell no we don't love them hoes, to all the girls we fucked before
To all

If you had one chance, I bet you'd chance it all
Could you loose all your things and write it off?
How do you sleep wit a brain bouncing off da wall?

in got bulletproof glass
Call it lawn care how I cut that grass
All white swag, but your boy ain't trash
Redneck truck when I get that bag
Put it in

the garden
From sipping Black Label Carling
Black like the tarmac on the black road
When I drive my black car you know it zaps

All the work I put in
Done all

Show me with your action
Show me with your skills
Don’t care about no car but got auto on all my bills yeah
Now me and my wife just chill yeah

left off so I'll keep getting slept on by sleep-
ers I kept like sheep of a shepherd. So here we 
go with the weep wept creep crept sweep swept 
meet met

rotating

Back on the road need to reset mileage
It's hard to keep hope when the light goes out
Need to be honest I cannot hide that

Y'all can't dap me up
I

but dieing young
Before we get old
Thatz how it goes
I wish somebody can save
All these lost souls

They play checkers
We play chest
U better hug your

the mud
And no road here goes up
All we got is some hills in the south
Looking over fields no visual interest around
A farm in every landscape
Horizon's

and block the lows
Take a blow to give a blow sometimes thats how life goes
I aint been pleased with myself
Maybe cause im out here pleasing everybody else

rises in the east, but my parents' son goes south
I was on the couch, feeling like a grouch
Reached into my pouch
Grabbed my pen and wrote about all

of money trees that are of sage;
Been groomed by a wise man who goes by the name, of Sage;
Writings on the, tablet stone, interpretations are sage;
I'm

in rotation
Get involved in conversations
Mary goes round and round
From the earth, its all around
Hit the flow, underground
Pack the bowl its going

And get them hyped with me
Make them start to jam
And get them down by sound
Let the base hit hard
As it goes around
I’m choosing by choice
And elevating my

know
Head in the clouds while it all goes south
Playing with fire, restless to the core
I wanted answers to my questions but now there is more
One
I take

Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the show
Our next guest, very good looking
Got some blue eyes and his vans again
He goes by the name of burns casino

to ride
Got the mileage 
And I got the south on my side
Houston’s finest 
That’s why I stay clean
Look mean when I lean 
Got the haters green
Cause

if we pairing two by two then me and you is right
Being left alone is hurtful I don't even wanna hide
I'd rather swallow, pride, deceit, and all

the south of Greece
Nietzsche says, "Jesus, where would I find such a fleece?"
Jesus replies, "Beneath every garment that you don
"Friedrich, my friend, you

Babygirl you're my remedy
When this shit goes south, ain't no telling B
Because with you by my side
Baby know I'm always down for the ride
Said with you by

Agabaidu
You all knows how it goes 
when the king of lamba 
is in the building 
Them been think say na child’s brr 
Yeah I got my brother from

this work is my love,


Jam -EL coming up I'm the one,
I'm a krytonian I don't need to lie I'm a god,  
Axolotl Primemates beat clocks by
Holding Garudas

and blackened eyes
Will come alive
And light again

So you push
And you shove
And it all goes unseen
You're fighting off a landslide
Slowly rushing
To the sea

Armies marching south and east
Compatriots have to be relieved
From forces which convert believe
They're killing who's against their chief

Crusade