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a bad one let's have fun
I'm really sick tired of writing love songs
And every time I wanna open up someone's gotta come and keep my door shut
You're

word
Flying like a bird
Pull up
Scurt
Scurt off
Swerve
My rhymes are puzzles
Call this song a crossword
Just racked in some funds from the music
Had that

on this banjo I'm frailin' 
On this mandolin I'm strummin', in the song I'm singin' 
In the tune I'm hummin', in the words I'm writin' 
In the words that

missing
Why is it that I'm always flinching
Why is it that I'm always kissing
The concrete
Cliche Hallmark channel Christmas stories
I'm more used

wanna save the world
I don't wanna be a tv star
I don't wanna be like you
Like you

I don't wanna stay with you tonight
I don't wanna see you by my side

I remember that day you grabbed my hand
It gave me a feeling I never felt
It was Christmas in summer
At that time I didn't understand
You talked

But the way you've seen me cope
With passion dying
By creating much more friction
Less this fire start
Match me in this state
Of nonrestriction
No rules

mom
She facilitated and helped me cultivate it
And that's what I wanted to do

I studied classical music first
Um But first I played by ear and they

(Fine)
If you stand by me, I'ma do you right (Right)
You gone be a plumber, the way you fix this pipe
(Lil Spanish mami)
She gone move it we gone swim

the bluff
Can't stay I'm the same skin
For too long for years now
Been flaming every single song
There's times my conscience
And I don't get along
Other times

the seat tho
Smoking while I'm driving, got me watching for them people
You think I've learned by know but you know me tho
Gang Gang
I've been puttin

sense
But that shit is too smart
Haters still call my songs trash
And I take that to heart

Trapped in the middle 
Always feeling like Malcom
I use to do

get you if you give it half a chance

The night goes on, the music plays

A moonlight Christmas serenade

A lovers' song that's meant for only two

it like a free throw
How could I be so blind
Only skipped two days never made time
But she made it on Christmas, added to my wishlist
Got my friends in

way before it all went fubar 
And there's no shooting star to wish it better 
By our own admission all this friction is flapping wings of a different

I'm strong with with my grind

Hit the bong like a gong and let the ringing make a song in my mind

This is everything I live and breath

A different

across my face
Because of my joy of that 
Last night song

A young mother
And a child
Slumbering
Under the evening Christmas moon

Now the stars one by one

Fly out my soul
Cause I love you more
Even if I die
Please don't cry tonight
Christmas ends
I wanna die by your side

Smoke weed to the face 
And just think bout how I can improve 
I got cash in my wallet 
New song that I’m dropping 
And for Christmas I just want me some

had Ice missing
RIP Clifton

BIH Mr Ballard

Wait til I hear THAT 
Recited by Khaled

Perfect Pusha's

Missed the Malice
Pockets loaded
 & quote me 
So

a ticket
That dress n all that behind, you smuggled midgets
I really just enjoy your prescence feels like its christmas
Would love to unwrap ur mind show me

a guitar but I keep it pentatonic
And I love George Dickel but I keep it platonic
And I've been known to caterwaul a cover song or two

From time to time, I

got a big belly
But I'm not smelly I'm not your granny
Come from the sky so clean out the chimney
I baby daddy but I'm wanted by many huh

Once in

at the mercy
Of the breeze.” As I deflated
Clutching at my chest. The she said
“Sing me a song of your longing”
And I whispered it ‘cos yelling hurt my head