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what to do
I wanna stay in this room
With you
And I'm running I'm jumping, the morning away
And I can't help but dance, each night and all day
There's

It is a hard life
When you're rankled by disease
When your family's on their knees
Like they're looking for clover

And it is confounding
When all

race, bus driver tried to play the kid
You know I'm not goin' out like that (crazy)
Since I've been gone, it's a new panhandler outside the store

Two
Jordan on the White Sox
Spin and get the block hot
Heaters in the dashboard, this is what you asked for
Fives and a .38
Back then pushing weight

approach the thick black bog
So dark and scalding the absence of light
It makes the air appear grey
Approach me, scum
For what you seek is beyond human

down my ears
Never getting down to the pinnacle
Refused to address now we run on elliptical
In hallways liminal
Trapped in hallways liminal

Do you know

There's a cold wind blowin' through the streets of this town
And you can feel the way she bites and she chews
Without a fear of what might break her

Even-though I really just don’t know
What I really should do anymore.


But there’s lots of dreams that still exist
And if you’re prepared for anything,
Then

Fit!
In this place
Wake up!
On the floor
Who is he?
Who am I?
Who are they?

La-by-rim-thine room
Ex-tends in-finitely

Know!
What I do
Those!
Don't

Against the strong will
Only the sharpest shall pass

Stare into the eyes of the machine in disguise
I'm a legend, you know

What do you want from me? I've

Baby what you doin? can't you see from your eyes
I'm breaking all the strings apart

Baby don't you know, I'm leaving it all behind
It starts to feel

show me what it do
Take me to school
I wanna see how you move
I like how it's just me and you
But I ain't no fool
Baby just tell me the truth
Shawty bad,

the grip
On what I know to be real
It's time to kill
The image, the ego, the id
Prerequisite demise
The one condition to live
Take me off this ride
Unhappy

the bank
Yeah, bank (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rolling that wood, sippin' drank
Yeah, drank
Like bitch I don't know what to do when you talking that lip
Talking that

through
I know I'll be ight
Just threatened by intrusive thoughts
Step into my spot you'll feel a lot
This kinda getting dark
Can't even filter shit no more

malicious
Revolver nose bout the same size as Scottie Pippens
Hungry nigga and by any means I need nutrition don't go outside if you want me there I need

from hell
She's straight from hell
Yeah, yeah, yeah
"What you do tonight?"
I'm tryna go to hell, yeah'
Fell in love with Wockesha
She makes me feel so

Do you see the real me?
I don't think so
You love geometry
What the Salon exposes

You love photographs with high resolutions
Rather believe on your

Like somewhere in a small café 
Lookin for a ride on a winners parade 
Got no style got no moves 
What about you now who knows who now 
MidTown 
Ohh  I’m

I don't know what to do

I'm in love with Benjamin Franklin
And you can tell by the money I'm making
Don't leave, baby, hope you stayin'
Don't leave,

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show dem show dem show dem
Maame atu y3 fo street no safe
Aso)den abo)den y3nte Gang ways
What the fuck u do dey ask all day
Akatafo) Ibi bag we chase

before you get beat up

People can't stand when you great
So they sit on yah name smoke in mirrors with frame

What I do is give the same reflection

off your toes, GO GET THE HOSE!

[Len]: Don't you worry I know what I'm doing.

[Mischief]
[Len]: See I told you now I'd never burn the house down