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I want a little piece of you
Something I can carry when I'm gone
Sometimes I want to scream at you
Usually just the words came out wrong
I wanna be

my team
Like we Migos
Put some cain on D
Help her deep throat
Tanning too much
Call her orange pekoe
Anyway that she can
You know baby take care of me

I think we already went over this
Let me try again with some synonyms
She a little sweet like cinnamon
Swirl me around and I'm back in the shit again

little set up, know what I mean
My bluebird with the oowop on it, you feel what I'm saying
Shit, Taking levels and shit
Thinking about a master plan
We out

may never comprehend
Some of the humans
So much confusion
And I'm sure that the feeling is mutual
So I had to go and write this little musical
Cuz a lot

It's probably spinach

I sometimes tuck my shirt into my underwear
And when I'm around little kids I always seem to swear
If I order food and the server

Little red letter
The devil himself
Sent it to help
My weary heart (My weary heart)
He saw my heart (He saw my heart)
And he ate my soul (Ate my

You gotta be inspired by not having nothing or little to nothing
Using whatever your struggle is as motivation to put your feet on the gas 
And never

wanna be disturbed
She's shy but there's so much on her mind
Baby
Uptight and she's too damn hard to find
Crazy
Nice try hehe she can read your mind

getting hurt by no girls
I've only had toxic love affairs
One night only, never see your ass again
I guess that hurts, but it hurts much less than
Loving

again
If she let me down once
Knew this how we'd end up
No I can't even front
We were just having fun
I knew it'd never be us
I share my feelings too much

And now I'm feelin so anxious I can't control my own fate
Got a bit carried away
I had too much on my plate yo
My heart has been buried from all the dirt

Help the gang reach new levels and break em all off sum
And I stay wit my metal so Ill die by the gun
I got so much hatred in my heart for all of these

defendin' what's mine are you defendin' what's yours
From the ages of thirteen to eighteen I went thru too much
A couple moments I won't speak on such
Real

thought that I was cancer
Of the soul

And you say “what did you expect?”
“I loved you so much, and love can be hard to bare”

Then we really got

a little, have you had too much wine
You wake up in the morning and you’re lying there alone
She must have done a runner, and she left with your phone

Ah

to have you
Wait is this too much
I just gotta have you
Doubts like saws on my feet
Gotta get away
Need a retreat
Oh my Paws
Are feeling kinda creaky
Gotta

I snore
She's everything
I've been looking for

Every time we take a walk
She makes me feel proud
We talk, hold hands
And laugh too loud

But if I

sentence 
I’m guessing I might be destined to make a mess of this stressing 
I think I’m thinking too much, I think we really need to motherfucking chill 
I

from a knife end
Learned how to work All night
When the moon out drank a little much for a boy
Good thing I was a man by then
Never put my arm down if

academic pressure proving way too much
It was "Mr. Scar Tissue"
With no outlet for my issues
That I'd been through
I was feeling my will to live lose
And I

from the room to the kitchen,
O - Donned a trail of lost ambition.
been watching too much tv,
There's this little cloud following me

Where did you go?

Simile for power and greed!
Die to self be a child of Him
When I think too much I grab a pen
The pen is my phone
I'm an artist
God is in charge of it
Tell

after leaving with me
Ain't gotta
Do too much
We could chill and smoke weed
But if ya
Nasty I could have you out by three
I see a lot of
Vibes in here
But