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of you

When it feels like, my heart won't work
When I miss you so much that it hurts
When closing my eyes doesn't do anything
I forget, you told me this

We're stuck up in the realest of time
Yeah, I wore a camo band
Richard Mille for the time
Two hundred bucks for a watch
Niggas would kill for the time

to find what I would do
Slowly drift out to insanity
And sip the lime of fruits
Moving way too fast
For you bitches to be tools to me
100 on my tutor fee

Only a villain would end the year with his sentence
We'll carry his form forward regardless
But still, it's extra
Like the existence I live in

whiskey

Let's walk it up like

Hey

Little miss whiskey
cin't no saint
I wanna get by without her 
But she knows I can't
Little miss whiskey
Tell me what

the skill set is just at what you
Would expect

I get foul and technical without using a ref like T G I F I take it step by step
I'm just trying to build up

Chop! Over to the scaffold
Chop Chop! Hey, get your hands off me!
You got the wrong guy!
I swear by God!
I didn't do noth...

Darling, we're in deep, it's true
Try to part, we stick like glue
Cancer's got nothing on you
You speak up as if on cue
Ask me what I want to do
Oh

to imagine my life without you My future, it really needs you

I would never fucking leave you
Don't leave me, cause I won't leave you

I need you, I want

Souldier

LMNO

Leave My Name Out

2001

not die
Knowing all the answers without asking why
Personal pursuit pass our loved ones by
Frustrated with god with our hands in the sky
We load those

Slowly it fell on them and the dust and the grass
Slow at first
It was just one of those dark clouds that pass on the prairies
You know the kind
There are

Do it, they've had enough
The world'd better off without me and I say that lightly
Fuck praying for me nightly, Just leave politely 

Nobody listens

you see him rise up it'll fuck up your head
Blood shot eyes and a rattling chain
Like Lord Lucan but without a moustache
I'm Mike Balls going

constantly told
An all-white jury, white judge, black robe
Eighteen years without touching a soul
I went for this, went through this
Sat by silently as they

engraved
On me like a tattoo
How do you want
To write our story?

Don't suddenly
Show me a year from now
All we need is day by day

Only we can write a happy

engraved
On me like a tattoo
How do you want
To write our story?

Don't suddenly
Show me a year from now
All we need is day by day

Only we can write a happy

In My Mind

Philthy Rich

N.E.R.N.L., Vol. 2

respect, we took it by a lane nigga
Shooting with your eyes closed, where you aim nigga
Cause I'm a reptible well known in these streets
If that's what you

died in machine hail
While my brother choked on gas, I came home without a scratch

Well I see it in their eyes, all the mams, who lost their sons
They

So I'll go most of the way without ever admitting to anything
And I'll try as I might to be anything that I'm not
Puppet on a string, what makes you

a superhuman
Things I do, heat up a room
Without a lighter
Human torch
Looking for the fuel to his fire
But, no Alicia I wont press that key
That part of me,

nothing happens, do it for the right reasons
Fight for what's in your bones
We don't allow you to entice your minds

Have you seen the line I've drawn in

tracks for the naughty
Take a seat on my lap
And let's get down to business
Tell me, little Eddie
What would you like for Christmas?

The Saint
He be

Hey, you're listening to "Chill Out with Traynor and Hetfield"
We've got a local band here for you, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do
Hello!

without any different actions is idiotic
Nothing changes that way
It never has
I know you been
thinking this evening should be
something out a dream
but why