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back to Xanax to resolve em
You heard, he was coming back to our side
Now I gotta (Uh) gotta bounce back to my old life
Restless, when your head ain't by

thigh spreading apparati
my voice crax when i see greasy hands approaching me
i sniff your fingers one by one to find out what seasoning
you been lickin'

And I don't believe that you can

There's nothing there

You hold the pistol to my head
'cause if I can't live you want me dead
So many people flowing

oblivion was a challenge instead of an excuse

You built yourself a socio-cultural trap,
Launched an attack on your subconscious Ruby Ridge.
If you get what

of the car and I hold her near

I lay the Johnny on thick and whisper in her ear

"What a great wife you would make,

Jessicah Bean, I really mean I want

asleep and die
I just want my broken heart to conquer what he fears 
In my guiding light

your things
Now I do what I want and I kinda hate it
And all i do is drive down the interstate
'Cause when I try to sleep
I just see your face

Everyone pussy everyone's scared I'm
Wishing they would homie
You ain't finna pay me, tell 'em I'm what?
I tell 'em I'm good homie!
Look I'm a artist with

well that's what people say
But all I know is your eyes take me far away
It's where I want to be
With you looking back at me
I could stay lost in your

baby oh baby o
Or high tension go shock you shock you
And all my single bobos bobos
Are looking for comflexion haba
And all my single ladies
They want

Love. Love Saves the Day

Come on now, don't you get dragged down by the weight of the World
It's easier when we come together
We could find a world where

what it says
Getting lost just to find who you are

You got triggered by the sound
Wash away any doubt
You can be out of touch at your will

We are

It's the risk taker this rap shit or meet my maker
You lack flavor my musics just the type to savor
You lover hater
Don't be praying to the savior

Yee ayo, I'm telling you we not stopping
Dyllie
Man, y'all already know what the vibe is
931, 615 (Yessir)

I ain't gon' stop 'til they
Turn me

What if I decide to call you Monday
I really think that name will suite you fine
A start of something new and maybe one day
I can say that Monday is

Let the dirt sheets gossip
I'm the new hot topic
You know what time it is when the clock starts ticking
The wood grain grippin baller still tippin
Tell

what it says
Getting lost just to find who you are

You got triggered by the sound
Wash away any doubt
You can be out of touch at your will

We are

You want - you … - right now … -
I will draw eternal life.
Refrain (2nd):
I allow to love myself,
I resolve, but only time.
You consider everything up

(Do you want to know what it is?)
(You can see it when you look at your window)
(Or when you turn on your television, you can feel it)

내가 믿건 말건
니가

going up
Leading to more people who wanna
Come and sprinkle sodium
Go ahead and front all you want
But you know we up
Better go and get you some ginko

not Givenchy
I wrote my pain and sent it off I'm hoping you would hear it
This Nike fit by Jerry unless it's god then I don't fear him
Just gave that

Look
I'm taken by the tidal wave
Head is high I'm out the way
Excellence because I'm moving prevalent
Thinking bout my actions in the past
They got

crackin' jokes by the bank
If the cops pull you over
Better do what they say
They takin' new niggas everyday
I'm on the block so paranoid
They scopin' these

Get what the fuck come to you, B'
You get all that shit
You can have all that shit all of it
I'ma stop talkin', I'ma stop fuckin' talkin'
Ayy

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