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want this more than I want to Breathe 
And that's an understatement
Waiting for the day 
When i can hear my songs on all These stations 
Patience is

be a slave when all you need is what you want. 
You use the ones you love as pawns. I can’t respect you do them wrong. 
Your figured out. You’ll die

crocodile



I'm so happy

You're so nice

Kiss, kiss, kiss

Fun, fun life



I'm so glad that you belong to me

Oh my darling, who wants to be free?

this out girl

All those nights that we kissed
All those nights that I miss
Holding hands as your man for sure
We were young but secure
What we had was

the only one. I hope someday you join us
and the world can be as one.

stimulated by my campaign 
From penny lane to million motivation 
Well spoke and don't want no representation 
So keep them Pr schemes and those C+ dreams 
I

I don't believe in fate no more
It took me way to long
Love the things you hate about the sea
The answer is by the little boat
Oh I can't feel my

Take them drugs where them people can't find em
Promise me you will never tell them Folks about em
And would you still stay by your Man side when

knockin on ya door cuz you know I got my knocka
Cuz she like silver I like gold like pretty flacko
And man I grew up watchin niggas always hit the bottle
So

(The views expressed on this recording
Are solely those of
The artists and by no means do we
Encourage or condone you and
Your friends taking over

My Sugar Mamma – Word and Music by Desmond Allen  May 1, 2016

She’s a hard workin’ woman; I’m a no workin’ man		
She works ev’ry day just as hard

It's so cold in here
Though I can't see you
I know you're near

Blissful dreams
Of unending fear
What's come over me?

I wish it was just a dream
But

still
Right here with me
Yeah, she gets me

I believe in her
And she believes in me
She sees the man
That I can't see
That's all the proof
That all ever

Look me in my eyes I'm a million dollar nigga that's at heart
Been had heart make a grown man fall apart
Beat a nigga in the day he in his feelings by

gold Desoto?
Ain't you got a little boy and a woman that's employed by that old man now?

Don'tcha speak like that, I'm gonna fill your mouth with gaps

The muffler held by a hanger banged on the curve when I pulled in
D
Thru the cracks in my Windshield I saw her
					G
Life would never be the same again

My

At the root it’s about eating evil food
But metal boxes don’t eat real food, do they?

It’s the end of the world as we know it
And I feel nice

You can’t trust

you 
home?

V3
Do I know who I am? Just another useless friend?
ëCause I canít seem to understand, the things made up by man 
Smoke and mirrors fill

Girl mi dont trust nobody,
Girl your the only one that can make a n**** change to a good man

If only, if only you knew
You're my once in a blue moon
I

tried
Not a receiver but I'm caught up in these lies that it's one life to live and forever it'll be alright
Kissing death by the second, I don't bring it

behind
I'll meet you on the corner up by the bar
Man can you believe we made it
This damn far
When you were my shoulder to cry on
On the day she died

that 3 5 in a leaf
It a smack you like a wood bat
I be posted up somewhere secluded
I'm with the shooters If you need work
I will fix you up like

your eyes innocent child, tell me can you suffer the knife
My, my, stack 'em up high, every single muscle must be tight

You don't know what you do baby,

blame me, blame my maker, you can blame it on yo' nature
Fill you up mini craters, send you early to yo' maker
Someone you despise, I will be his demise