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It's hopeless
My hands are shaking and I just can't breathe
I know that
By this time I should be used to it

Oh, I should be
But every time it hits

at the end of the day

I get high, so high 

You can take a stand or you can grab a seat
I'll be floating by when all the stars meet
You want me cauterized so

Every one of my fears 
Is an undercover fear of getting killed 
By my body and not 
Being able to control a damn thing 

And I’ve been giving up

became blood
The fourth angel poured out his bowl on the sun and the sun scorched the people with fire
They were seared by intense heat and they cursed

I heard you've been talking, word gets around this place
And they said that you were walking and judging by the look on your face
It's just a matter

greyhound
You act like a bitch-ass you get out you stay out
I'm a silver tounge spittin' gold bars
Brain on gallium, melt when it's hard
Taste like space is,

Every time I kiss you, I hope
That it's not on your breath and it's just on my mind
Bite my own tongue and close my eyes
While I pray that you tell

I said fuck being a goat, I'm the black sheep
Who's been looking for a way to cope
You can axe me, Is your tongue made of sword
Or are you happy,

Glances collide
Was I speaking a secret tongue
Should I say hi
Should I smile at everyone
Who passes by
Is there water inside my lungs
Or just

I been biting my tongue 
Holding back for too long 
Scared to say the wrong thing 
Sealing all my truth in every song 
I got it 
Maybe it's a lesson

Focussed 
You know this 
Trying to find out where the dough is 
Got my ting out can you hold this 
I got my tongue out yeah I'm ready for the bow

might
I owe the pleasure?
You don't measure up
To the competition
I know you're trying
To forget her
But mate you're
A twat by definition

She don't want

some whites lookin' like Cheaper by the Dozen
The movie title
Sit back watch my money do Tai-Bo
Sprinter van with the suicide fuckin' doors
Every nigga

in razorblades
To cut the tension quick
Refreshing twist
And turn of fate
We stick to just the flicks

That silver tongue in your mouth

one text conversation
Only had one drink but she wasted
Off the way we smushing faces
Hold my tongue, bih i could never
If we talking music glbl really

that zip through the streets
Lickin' my tongue at little kids
The lucky motivator when it comes to makin' paper
Man you can keep your money 'cause I

The One Thing

The Pursuit of Happiness

One Sided Story

1990

I'll tell you right up front
I'm playing by the book

Baby, there is one thing I am saving just for you
Darling, I got one thing I ain't giving

Sloppy Kisses

Jesse Camp

Jesse & the 8th Street Kidz

1999

sloppy kisses

I know that Daytona is still days away
I know I promised I'd get us there by now
Still we're crashed out in another truck stop parking lot
I

it simple
You and me together is a mission
Ride or die
You and I flex for 5
Bring it by 1
After dinner I’ll be putting you on my tongue
After dinner

King dethroned, gutted, hanged for the valley's masses to behold

Never having rested within the shackles surrounded by hounds of damnation

Aeons

shoes, long road, gotta walk by myself
No clue what's on 'cause, I ain't calling for help
If I'm old news I'll make sure to report it myself
Got my whole

Leaves

We start as buds
Inside a twig
We turn to where we face the light

Than we develope
And we unfold
Rhythm controlled by day and night
And than

Blind, blinded by time|I'm biting the tongue of who I've become|Stained with a sickening pain|I'm dragging these chains|For the damage

Sip it slowly, sweetness sometimes tempts us into the silly
Choked by cherry chocolate, charm in a chariot of phony
Have we been fooled?
Have we been