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I'm tryna stay in shape
I lift weights and eat grapes
Cause it elevates my mind and my body
It's so hard we get simple
Body is your temple
That's why
Keep it simple is the way I like to live my life
Don't need the pressure of another you know that's right
We've both been friends a very long time
superstition
Maybe it's just intuition
Either way I need to leave you now
It's a blessing and a curse at the same time
Come at me sideways
And I'll set u
to myself every brutal attack
The only problem is I feel that I move too fast
Stressin' over how long my youth will last
Now I miss them simple days where I
the concept
If only I could find
A pure way to accomplish
Something so meaningful
Or maybe it is meaningless
Waiting for more to come
Instead of ignoring it
away
But I'm waiting for the good part to come like they say it will
I've yet to see it still
I'm haunted by
Those Friday nights
When we got high
But I'd
When I was just a child, my life was,
Oh, so simple.
And the ways of the great world
Seemed strange and funny.
Then when I was a young man,
I
favorite
Coke Boy shit, what you know about it?
Came a long way from the dope house
Now we on the sand with our toes out
Took her to the crib then we both
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
It's Gucci!
From Zone Six to the SWATS
I'm a keep the block burnin'
Long as the world keep turnin'
Money I'm gon' be earnin (hah)
Lost my train
Premonitions
I been having visions in my dreams
Reminiscing
Thinking bout the days with simple things
I been missing some shit from a long time ago
your thoughts
The world awaits you won't be long
Now...
Pull up a chair
I'm bout to tell you what you feared
Life ain't simple no be here
Shit can break
By the Christians, it is written
That in the black Myrthian age
There existed an addiction to blood, blood, blood, blood
Drink it up, fifty
sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
So simple, when I rock wit' the instrumental
Who am I? (E-D the Green Eyed Bandit)
Control my
the clown
Had a long, long way to go
Waitin' on tables and pumpin' gasoline
She served and agent,
Now she's a movie queen
You see it's okay
Got to find
by second and minute by minute
"It's like lotto you gotta be" "in it to win it"
Shakin' mind breakin' on their own demise
Lies tax to the max
goes wrong
I could play you all night long
Until the sun comes rolling up
Were you born on a barroom napkin
Or in the heart of some seasick
could be the king you could be the queen and
My mind's dirty and it don't need cleanin'
I love you long time so you know the meanin'
Oh baby, I can't
Figure 8 my gyal
The way your body shape my gyal
I want to come and peep your style
No rush but no delay my gyal
Follow me pon the jet ski
On our
With an Eastside poet named Patti
Smith who would use it
To mix wild poetry with simple rock stuff
Like The Fugs in a way, but less rough
A postmodern
a shoe an I can do it forever
Cuz I’m a fucked up mind at a fucked up time whatever
You cross that line and I’ll come find ya weather
Or not your fine is
The next half hour was the same old thing
My mother buying me clothes from 1963
And then she lost her mind and did the ultimate
I asked her for Adidas
and anger can't see a way out
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say
Gotta find me a future move out of my way
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,
I ain't never had it in a long time
I got my mind right
God over all but I'll still slide
Pray that he forgive me when I sin high
Eye for an eye is
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