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Yh
Oh no no no
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Mmm mm yeah yeah
Ya ya ya ya
Abena call me up
I've been running through her mind she got insomnia
Yeah she like how

you say you are foreigner

Ey Lately I've been feeling so lonely inside
Even my damn heart is so empty inside
'Cause you my shawty you ain't by my side

Hope
Yeah, I'm on my way, I'm coming
Don't, don't lose faith in me
I know you've been waitin'
I know you've been prayin' for my soul
Hope, hope

dancing, yeah from another land

Baby girl
I am not like other men
And I'm transforming into another man
As I dwell as a foreigner in the land

Baby girl
I

on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax

Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I

Over and over and over again
I just keep doing this trying to win
What am I doing they asking me when
The album come out
It got pushed back again
My

no sci-fi horror
Walk by today, drive-by tomorrow
Talk hype, get blazed, why do you bother?
You've been wally since Tim Tam Tommy
Go raves
Get paid but

the album's storyline breaks off[03:44.19]As this song was not originally[03:46.52]Intended to be on this album[03:48.01]Inspired by Picasso's blue period

plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon

"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural

I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's

took my heart and they stepped on it (wow)
Lately, I've been hangin' by myself, homie (huh)
These fuck niggas made me sick, they got me nauseous (ugh)

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

you know what I've been up to
Killin' y'all niggas on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips

And I am
(Here's to the Roc)

to
A drugged-out mind and weary soul
She tried to give me more control
But time wore down these smiles and
All this while I’ve just been getting by
On fumes from

to these days 
Other than the one who live in a mirror 
With a foreigner face 

The wind whistles songs I've never heard 
I keep listening though I don't

like Natural Born Killers
Record-breaking the album Thriller
Now access the jig who has bombs and rocket launchers
Float like dope killer bees is what I

Run away, I’ve been trying to run away from the pain

And sometimes I feel a little bit insane

cause without you it’ll never be the same

I know… I

all that good stuff it'll be allright won't it?
Hey, by the time you've got this lot in your hands, by the way, we shall have been in the studio working

Bitch show Me respect
Put in Cheques
Under My name
Stacking up racks
Nigga I've tried
Since '99
Niggas be 'trynna put dirt on My Grind
I have lost

I've seen the years go by
Hitting 50 soon, well time, don't it fly
Looking back and making sense of this
Realising the very thing that I've missed

confused
Like a clock, I don't give a fuck
Put you back in snooze
Need a catch a break
Lately I've been thinking I should re-evaluate
When the days go by

of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!

an foreigner body you in the rap game
Tell me how I leaked a album out at 24 and you still out here doing Them mixtapes
Tell me how I made it happen while I

a billionaire?”
But still
I feel like foreigner
In my own land
Nobody I know could understand
That’s prolly why
I found shelter in music and films
It’s funny how

And it's probably already down the block!
It'll be here, it'll be here! (I've been waiting all day!) 
Have a beaker of beer
But it should have been here