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The most beautiful blonde you ever did see body stacked lipstick dream
Sometimes things are exactly what they seem
One by one seven sisters departed

Toast, the flyest kid since Peter Pan
The breakfast boy don't know why he's here now that the beat is on
I don't know why I'm on this track, but I'll

with me
They tryna act up they sense that pride in me
They need to back up can't take no rides with me

Don't be offended by my decision to follow my

just drive away
Drive into the grey

I'll be back before I leave
1000 new tricks up my sleeve
The physics are complex
Your mind too perplexed
Tachyon

BIG that 123, the illest on the planet
Cold rhymes, vanish, ill put you in the granite
Dip out the country because i know some Spanish
Cooling by

the body and I can't control it
Kids had a toys I played Mahjong
15 I jumped over the fence and never spotted by patrol
My decision was to pop Petroleum's,

my butterfly
Took a new approach just to see life through my mother's eyes
Still looking for something to find
I'll see you in the summertime
I fucked

that a nigga put a pistol to my dome
I ain't even get the chance to make it home
So I had to leave that hood shit alone
Cause I'm way too grown
To be

ask
No BBL and no Breast plate
Body made in hell
Burning bridges
River wet enough for you to swim in

I want your kids in me
Look at what you did to me

So I can see what’s in store
To the sky we gone soar
Girl it’s you I adore
Have a kid or like 4 and cop a crib by the shore
On the Bible I swore
You

in a Chevy Cobalt
Jonas Brothers, better turn it up
When we fly down I-35
Don't lie to me, I just want the truth
No handshakes, I just want the news

You freaky folk stars
Freaky freaky folk stars
In from LA with new advice on guitars
I said folk stars
I'll elaborate on the sort
Just a trust fund

looking so plain
Your Heart made of glass
And the glass is a pane
And I told you guess what
What I'm meant to say
Too two many missed games
And I'll stick

running
Was I born half torn
Is this impulse or merely thought
I can't close that door
Will it ever be like before
I've started on a new prescription
Can't

when you are 
Flying 

There it is again 
Deadly nightmares never end 
Always haunted by some men 
I think I need me a friend 
No 
Can't keep it up
Don't

hate
Screams to awake from your fantasy, it's fake
Themes to restate
We breath, we live
We take, we give
We make, we break
We love, we hate
We join, we

Sometimes I'd go walking over by your old house
Where we'd open the window when the rain came down
Tiny white room at the top of the stairs
Sleeping

My hustle got me trippin
Liftin' from my turn away's
Man this life is real
No time to be an actor
And i'll play that no man
Let me know
It's just

to the bank
Tim Duncan

Huh, how the fuck we not crunchin'?
Put his BM pussy in the boxing
Gym and get to punchin'
Everything I do, I take my time
Don't be

The Boy vs. The Cynic

John Reuben

The Boy vs. The Cynic

2005

of mine and remember it
Full of peace full of hope full of truth
I remember when I used to be you before you became me

I see your innocence and envy it
I

to be checking your nudes (nah),
Ain't thirsty but if I should hit it I would,
How can I stop when I'm bout to get full (oh God),
Please take your time

be so quick
To be your favorite
Tried to stop me but I made it, beat Goliath just like David did

It's been a long time coming, now it's here so I can

realized
I never really missed you
And overjoyed just by that fact
I proceeded to delete your mails and kill your cat
And as I still had some free time
I

pick you up but this is where your heart is
I won't call you back, look how you fronting on me
Learning new tricks look how you lying to me
Said he was