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On a Sunday morning kiss the back of your neck
We overslept again
Bedbound for the afternoon

And your make-up reflects all the hours spent
By your white,

charred from the dope
I want the Summer and Winter
I ain't making room for none of y'all niggas
Bow when I come around
Thirty rounds
In the gun and I'll

cross the world reality escaping
Run this tape go hear the sirens
As they screaming SSS for the boys who wrote fiya
Take me higher
Higher than these

As soon as your born they make you feel small
by giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
Working Class

against the world
We were such bros
But what happened mehn
I used to be able to tap to you when I needed you
To feel like a man
But now you make me feel

Thought you'd be
Always there
Always here
With me
Now you've gone
Far away
Far away
From me

And I don't know
Where you go
When you've gone
Away
I

I’ll never set a foot outside my bed
I’m gonna make a trench around my place
There’s nothing left for me outside
I’m gonna stay if you don’t mind

From the top
On the block
Fuckin' snitch so I eat his fuckin' socks
I don't stop
I never flippin' stop
I sit in my room and play Pokémon with my mom

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working

a body how i let it spray 
All these niggas really be weird 
Im batman how i disappear
Across the room i think do i see her
I damn nea shed a couple fuckin

Last time we met you were the same man
And I walked out the room to make sure I've got a plan
Look at me now, got straight to your bones
And it

I won’t be challenging

But I will be clawing away for my life

And when I’m walking away

Will you be walking by my side?

Cause’ There’s a fire in

You was always by my side you my biggest fan 
Always told your friends that your Lil bro the man 
I'm a miss you everyday til we meet again 
And keep

the blem
Yea I smash by the two so you needing a friend
Bring that ass to the room and I’m leading em in
Yea I’m built like broom so I’m easing it in

and the world would open like a sesame
The world has got a penalty, yuh we gon’ make it pay up
I don’t care for the top, but Imma find my way up (way up)
I don’t

You are a dancer
Without a partner
And I'm lonely just as well
The beat makes you move
But you're looking 'round the room
At a table by yourself

I'm

Run up, boy, you don't want no fuckin' war, bitch
Cause by the end of the night, bitch, I'm kickin' in your door
That's it, lady, everybody on the floor

I'm always excited 'cause there's one thing on my mind
I stumble into the kitchen, reaching for that shiny mug
The aroma fills the room, and I can't

dissatisfaction Is a common occurrence in this improper fraction
Had to make me better so I take it slow, But all I can imagine are the guys you're gonna blow
By

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

a couple of sickening thoughts but I'm mentally dead
Pills in the blunt got me spinning
I just need to rest but I'm stuck in my room I been feelin depressed

things but our patent was taken. Or bought for a fraction of what it would be making. 
Our culture can be seen in most things in this nation. Let me teach

all, you're on the dance room floor
Your tears came out, forget it all now
Just drop a pill, dance for a bit, and chill 
Drink half to death, cuz you

found you, swear I gotta hide you
Lock you in my room for weeks, put you in a quarantine
What I feel is scaring me

Dime si una vez, yo te conocí, es como