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time for me to move on, let me put them shoes on, yeah
And all of those regrets I had, I gotta get you back, I'm unwell

It feels like I'm trapped in

ya light show
So you know what I'm feeling like
I'm In the zone of my own what I feel is right
Doesn't matter if I lose or if I win
If I got you by my

right back so please stand by
I've gone to the kitchen to bake a pie

Bed oh bed oh no not yet
I'd like to place just one more bet 
That I can keep you

start to bumping
Like you grind these streets with me
When the shit hit the fan, you first to dump
Dumping what? Nothing but trash
You full of shit, need

Double doors slide open
Every word unspoken
But there is nothing left unsaid
It's a great big world right here
And I'd like to keep you near
Clutched

gotta make the songs cum
So I hop in the drop gonna pop shit
Then I stop on the block for a hot bitch
And I'm off of the top when I jot this
I feel like

Ed

King Missile

Happy Hour

1992

No hope, no rope. 
Ending is better than mending. 
Doors of perception, windows of opportunity
These are illusions, like the killing floor." 
Ed

Ride Wit Me

Drew's Famous

Graduation 2002: Party Music

2002

dot 6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes
It feel strange now
Making a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got

going to go
Back, I said that my last time, uh

I lost my mental
You know this cause credentials
I lost my potential, like it was incidentals
But no I

and take it home
Write another fucking poem

Rap it when I'm all alone
Feel like I been on the moon
Only cause I'm going fucking faster than the metronome

why I skrrt off in a range
With a flock of them bad bitches like it's Danity Kane
Man I hope you never feel this pain, so much life that I've gained

I believe life's like a dream
Life is like a movie
Believe in yourself
Believe in yourself
Believe in
Believe in yourself
Fuck it lets just kick it

indistinguishable
The mystery in the quark
The first flash of the big bang
The word preexistent

My dear,
I am exhausted by this outburst
Do I make myself clear?
I am

here
Not the time for waste
In this song I share
That we must make haste
Man, forreal I'mma enstill
The Emmett Till Story
In ya ears, till I feel
You

Still Hurting

Yeah. This song is dedicated to anybody and everybody who’s lost someone that they loved dearly. You feel me?

I’m sick of dealing

Party's Over

Son of Dork

Welcome to Loserville

2005

a disaster
The kitchen table's in the pool
The sound of laughter
Echoes on inside my mind, holes in the plaster
And I feel like such a tool
And so abused,

off my fans just by bringing The heat
Damn it this man just keeps getting Nicer each week
There's no plan for this man
First I start with the beat

hard to deal with hate
Don't spend time wonderin', will it change?
I show love first and it's still that way, uh
Used to think, I could tell what's real

you I don't feel any pain now
My foolish dreams were pursuing day by day even when I can't control them wow
You the first I loved and the last whom I

to riches is full
Of ditches and distances a marathon
And most you bitches quit
After the first mile
Well, I'm just gonna live it up
Like erectile dysfunction

Damn
Yo I thought time would  pause after we said i do
But death do us part was only based on the shit I do
Never thought that I would lose

of glass, by first creating a crack
Discrimination is back, fed up of the sanitary tax, and how the media act
It was hard to even have a child without her

from nun!
Every time he shake back
Make sum!
Young God
Come elevate sum!
Eyes on me
Demonstration!
Living life
Like the moon
Yea my shine coming soon!

Losing my mental, Smoke now my pedal
Stick shift to first now ignoring the hello's
People just wasting my time and my breath
The judgment so loud that