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Missionary decomposition 
Out of place whoopee cushion
We’ve all been confined here by one another
All because of some slumbering lover
I guess we’ll

It just feels like there’s nothing left in me tonight
And it feels like I’m giving up every fight
I just want to hold her
Feel her head upon my

to really get it 
induced by Dolla signs fly whips all my chicks dimes
better life 
scorching heat I 
Spit the truth let me know when I’m in the booth 
let it

that
I learn to get by
On my own
I don't need
Your fucking hand to hold
I trim the fat
And I take off a load
I'm not usually fond of
Drinking alone
But

know it ain't no game
When they mention your name, girl I don't play
By tonight, I hope that I'll be okay 
But right now, I miss you in the worst way
We

tryna get a deal
But they they don't seem to
Understand that my real people
Show me where your hands at
Too many snobby girls
Acting like a damn brat
I've

Another lonely day
Is anyone around
I remember standing right by your side
Wallowing that you're not with me
Crying like before
Expecting a normal

on the inside
Pain, passion, power feelings by the hour
Your love is an upper
Without it, it's a downer
Got me feeling breathless, uh, restless
Stressin', 'cause

and get some privacy
Red eyes a couple ties later got a hold of me
The sun rise we cristalize and I'm by the sea
Whisper something about fate now i know she

years later at breakfast
She recalled her name

I will travel by boat now
You don't get to steer
I will care for this river
Until she runs clear

Truth is

heart and you left it
Ain't another nigga like me she kept it
Pulling me along Im attached by a string
Why you lying but lying is your thing
I can't

blue

Young and alive with still no master plan
Hold on tight for as long as you can
I get this feeling until I fall
Summer Sundays I'd spent it all

me smile
Well I should have known I'd make me smile again
You see I learned from those that came before
And that's what times your style by ten

Writing this to you and driving eighty miles an hour Dreams and reality scenes pacing by
Catching all the light before it falls into the water It's

cnd I hear you say we have to let it go
cnd you can't believe the moment passed us by
But you could like me enough to keep your hold
If only we had

he'd remember me
Separated by 6 degrees 
Know we'll link eventually
Manifested that in this beat
Used to work 10 to 3
Left early to spit some heat
Then

to a New Rebel Era)


(Woohoo...) Won't let you get the best of me
(Woohoo...) go and find your destiny
(Woohoo, Woohoo, Woohoo...)
There's a love for me
So

like this
I've tried to get myself back up but can't find the motivation
With everything pressing down on me I feel it's overtaking
My train of thought,

hold 60 shots
From 50 meters hitting red dots/
I'm trying to live but I aint scared to die/
peek out the window see them rolling by/
Never take the slave

Yo
Plug Smoak
PLUG....SMOAK
(Doot Doot Doot)
Fake it till you make it sum
We just don't believe in my n****
When you playin by the rules of the Game

you but yourself
Each day that passes it gains the strength to end your ways
Killing what's inside

Inside it blooms
The pain is real
What I feel
Is

Cant supress my soul
You lost your hold
Killed aspirations
Placed limitations
On the world for generations
Broke free from the chains
Me you cant

very rich
Perish my enemies by ignoring the obscenities
Feel cool rain on my skin will they bloody scream at me
Smile through the pain, curiosity untamed

With sushi
Don't you analyze
On Lucy
I don't deal with floozies
You too goofy
You don't know how to hold uzis
Got 10 bitches in jacuzzi
That shit move me