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évidemment je mens
Il fut un temps suis sorti avec une fille qui m'a consolé avec une ps quatre
J'ai essayé de compter jusqu'à cinq dépassé j'ai dis on se voit

Up on stage travel to Cairo
For this music shit sold my soul
On your body I go psycho
Clock is ticking you gon die slow
Gonna need that lizard Geico

“Coast Trash” (2015)
Lyrics: Michael L. Rauch (Curtis K. Tomlinson)
Music: Michael L. Rauch and Paul W. Geary (Willie J. Robinson)

Take your jon

better take your negativity and step

What’s the meaning of my life if they control me?
All these voices in my head, they can’t console me
Got me hanging

don’t know me
Please don’t try to lil bro me
Do my dirt all by my lonely can’t control me or console me
I be tryna play it low key
Till they turn me

and cold brew
From beginning to end console you
Fight justice every time role through
Listen dont panic let them cope too
Loss is something dark we all go

sins, find it ironic cuz I know that imma do that shit again,

I just been focused on one goal, tunnel vision, music the only thing I can control,

giving your heart.

Pressure took their toll,
But I'm here now, ready to console.
I'll be your rock, a shoulder to lean,
crms of comfort, loving

of wack so im rebooting the console
Destructive mental I destroy what my mind wakes
This is poetic Justice in the form of my mindstate
But no Justice when

though
All this rolling I'm doing is therapeutic
Open book, you can hear it all in the music
I've seen my lyrics, they're written all in their captions

talent, j'viens pas d'nouvelle école
Pas d'100k à la clé, mais j'enflamme music-halls

J'sais pas si c'est moi, ou si c'est ma tête qui né-tour
La prod j'la

I see her playing her keyboard
It's an early 80's synth I think
Lots of buttons and switches and things
Like a console on a spaceship

Lots of buzzes

shit
That I say
Erase
(And it's gone)
No more small talk
TLC imperial
This music you send me
Its sweet and corny like cereal
You're far from the shame

so fuckin hungry hoe
Promise I aint hiding I be right here if you want me hoe
Put my whole life in the music tell me what you wanna know
Im good if I

Made me stronger to hold back the tears
You made me feel better when I cried
You were there to console me when my brother died
I played your songs day

don't, I'm like a two-leaf clover
Life is like a console and I'm grinding for controllers
But even when I get them I'm still not the fucking owner
I've

Motherfucker you phony
And I heard you can't pay shit
So a motherfucker phone-less
I'm a god of the music
Oh my god I'm a do this
Ain't never ever lonely
Only

Back in state I was in November 21
Curled up in my bed because it's cold and dark
Listening to music that brings me down
This morning the wind almost

needs some spiritual freedom
So now it's you and me
And your ukulele
Let the music reign free
And let it free you too
We'll lead them all so they can
Fly

it out
Caitlyn Jenner leg
Barely fed but I'm running the game console
P.S. 5 years I'll be X'n out the box flows
Jumping out of it Tonto
Jack and Jill

pigeon holed myself
Make any music that I like ‘cos I control myself
I bought a house up in the heights, now I control my wealth
No sympathy for foes, go

Remember
You said you'd always be there
Remember
Yeah
I've got a full tank of gas
And the pistol in the center console
Fighting the past for so long
I've

pointless goals
My legs are the only thing my mind controls
My goals are consoles I score on controllers
But these ghosts inside my head
They're always one

Staying in my head so stupid
Look into ya heart then use it
Only focused on this music
All that other shit so useless
Singing to the crowd
I feel