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Darkness Washed Over the Dude

Day at the Fair

Rocking Chair Years

(There's things I know) that scare me to death,
I've got a lot of shit built up inside until it brings me,

Down for the count,
I'm living in a world,

Country dirt roads 
This walk is not the same without you 
Right here 
By me 
The twig I trip over is you 
Over this bridge 
The memories

what you make in a year, that shit is hysterical (Nigga)
Before I leave the house I switch the bezel
Then head to the Jungle to cop me some medical (Ooh)

who've tried to rat me out
What that be bout, beef over small amounts
No longer will concern me, nor my clout
Flawless house, first floor marbled out
It's

wanna sleep on the kid so I went and built all my own dreams
Need no cosign for my attention
Need a road sign for His direction
You lost me at fame

Falling Down

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove

motherfuckers could never ride for me
clchemy, all of ya'll fake, quit acting pals with me
Just a matter of weeks, fore I prosper
Built a house of pain, homie mi

Other can block me cause he can't take some bars
But at the end I'm unbothered in my house
Getting something good out of all the past

I've become wiser

to the golden coast
Yo you gon fuck around catch a holy ghost
Oh im a pussy, how you gonna call me that
When my brothers tryna scrap and you called your dad
Guess

a CD-ROM in the Pyrex
OT commutе from Dietnam to Chiraq
Milwaukee to the Show Me State
Boston to the Golden Gate blood diamonds
Built three pints of Hi Tech

I apologize, I'm not built that way and, I find-it all-so amazing
People turn deaf ears to the hatred
Pretend it ain't happening, that's disgraceful

could never catch it
Growin' up the way I did,
I'm scared of attachments
I accidentally fuck it up,
Then wonder what happened
Slept on me,
I built

won show the world you fit make it by doing you too,  
 
That's why I'm happy Blacko's doing all the things we couldn't do,  
 
 I swear e hit me as I

Benjamin

Midnight Youth

The Brave Don't Run

2009

worms, that built her house, in Brighton Beach, with Russian creeps, that Ben found on the floor

Ben could say, anything, to make her happen
And Ben could

built my bridges
Working the nights, living shift by shift
Never thought I'd have a whip like this, pad like that
Own bit of home where I hang my hat

how it goes down

Positive fuck the opposite
Nigga we built this way reveal yourself
Showing all this love might get
Me killed one day fuck it I did my

a rapper real enough to traumatize me none
Whether a saint or a sinner
My heart is broken for you I take that as a winner
I ain't stopping my blood still red

Twisted

Hopsin

No Shame

2017

If I don't relax then my mind might swell
But I guess that's life, oh well
So here's my hypothesis
The old me does not exist
Y'all like, "What Hop

labor
Now she working 7 days a week, got my stomach in knots
By now I thought the music would have built her a crib on a plot
Instead I'm second guessing

by a couple tinted whips
Now he hopin out I got the nigga in my view as he enters in
And I see that fine lil bitch he wit
But he don't know she a hoe

(That boy Legazy go crazy)
I'm down bad till I cop me a milli
Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings
AR with the clip it's extended
FN with the clips

time it be water
Came home bought a house I didn't need me no mortgage
Been hooping a lot beat the clock I could call it
Its easy like throwing a rock in

a house full of dogs
Point em out
Where he at get him gone
You ain't built fa this life
Better heed my advice
Need stay in house
Where it's warm
Cuz out

She said (stay)
Nah (you and me)
Can't do that, can't do that
Uh, come on (you)
Look, had to tell her, I'm like, uh
And I'm on my own
This ain't you