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feel as one
We were snow
fighting against the sun

Throne, my throne
by window thrown
Should I know?
Who directs my fall

Of kings, kingdoms and doomsday

and ya hipbone
Bar tab long as a zip code, shit show!

[Chorus: Luss]
Gone! Fucked up by the end of this song (faded)
I can smell the weed in my bong
Girl

In eleven sixty-seven
They came to Ireland on the make
They were followed by invasions and
By conquests in their wake
The kings and queens of England

I'm sorry for your loss
It's somebody dead in the car and it's probably one of yours
The writing all across the window in the walls
Whether it was

ribbon, looping the purple moor,   
A red-coat troop came marching— 
         Marching—marching— 
King George’s men came marching, up to the old inn-door.

anchored at my shores on a lake full of terror and hurt
Dammed up behind the windows of my soul
No figment in my imagination
I want to be whole
Black bodies

First 48, Momma she dread 
Used to watch it before she went to bed 
Paranoid when I ain't come in by 12 
Scared 12 would bring me in full of lead 
First

Miami Bulls, I just keep winning
James LeBron, career receding
Bars is hot, tea pot is steaming
Select trash, Ctrl Alt Deleting
Niggas is dogs, give

Bob's on the radio
I'm talking to the ghost of Stevie-Ray
Down by the windmill
And Mr Tambourine man stand up and sing a little
I don't care what

King

I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the yellow

to rearrange your face
I'm the Champ!

[Ghostface Killah]
Who want to battle the Don?
I'm James Bond in the Octagon with two razors
Bet cha'all didn't know I had

brothers in mosh pit
Rip the body by the scorpion king
Un cracked by a old fiend
I leave his ass in the streets

Shouldn't be clowned from his punk ass
Make

y'all
Nigga see me icey but the Taurus tucked by polo draws
Nigga's looking at my bitch
Cause she lookin photo shopped
It's da twelfth
And it's twelve

watching Netflix without me
I'm thinking about them bands/

I got champagne by the bed
I feel like James bonds /

Blessings from above
This view like king

humble on the ground too long can't earth me
King like James I'm more than Worthy 
See the 4 L I know he sturdy
D6 02 my jersey 
Fortune Family brothers

an amen nah
I lay up in my bed and I don't call on Gods
So the odds are stacked against me
Distracted by the envy
Is how you not gon' find me
I don't lead

I Shall Be Free

Bob Dylan

The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan

1963

wig, said, "How do I look?"
I's high flyin', bare naked, out the window

Well, sometimes I might get drunk
Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk

I Shall Be Free

Bob Dylan

7 Years of Bad Luck

1993

wig, said, "How do I look?"
I's high flyin', bare naked, out the window

Well, sometimes I might get drunk
Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk

There was a black swan outside the palace
It was appointed by the king
And people took it as a sign that he needed more time
But you said "I ain't

Trapped in the Drive-Thru

Weird Al Yankovic

Straight Outta Lynwood

2006

dressed up
And eatin' expensive food
She's says "Olive Garden?"
I say nah, I'm not in the mood

And Burrito King would make me gassy
There's no doubt
She

Pints of Guinness Make You Strong

Against Me!

Against Me! Is Reinventing Axl Rose

Evelyn sits by the elevator doors 
It's been thirty seven years since James dies on St. Patrick's Day in 1964 
But she could not hold it against

you tumbled me,

You promised me to wed!'

He answers:

So would I done, by yonder sun

And thou hadst not come to my bed!'

I hope all will be well. We

the bed where we lurk at yeah yeah yeah 
King of your love you the queen yeah 
I need a pinch feel like a dream yeah 
Do what we want we make a team yeah

Yo yo 
 HERE WE GO

Put it on the king james
We got no time for games
Burnin up bridges, up in flames
Time flys, female lies, fake cries, everyone