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baby blues
Can't sit around and wait to die
Cause I got no more tears to cry

I'm by myself but not alone
No longer waiting by the phone
Don't need no

knows chase chicken get green
Like by any means
Stab a nigga up I'm going leave him like a bean
Ahhh glock busting out the jeans
Niggas fake niggas change

(I ain't gone lie you tripped on this bitch Jay)
I go pop up out the country like a refugee boy
If she trying to be my bitch she gotta kill for me

Man R.i.p. to Juice
I don’t wanna let you down
Every time, you come around
It’s the summer time
Should’ve known by now
Cause I’m dead inside

Crying In The Rain
Anya Klumpenhower

Falling water
Pouring down the parking lot
My head is bare
But I’m there
I’m there, I’m there

I’ve lost my

And I'm saying dammit
I don't know how to act now
Cause I'm hoping to be somebody
But the water's muddy
And I don't know where to go
I just wanna be

Combat Rock

Sleater-Kinney

One Beat

2002

guilt erased by the pain that we've endured?

Hey look it's time to pledge allegiance
I love my dirty Uncle Sam
Our country's marching to the beat now

and I'm not your crimson muse
I'm like the troubled waters, the hail storm that rolls through
And when the clouds part, I'll be your baby, baby, blue
A cool

But they're just another car on the freeway home
There's a few nice houses at the top of the hill
Rusty pails of water out by the lake
The suburbs keep

insides close
these are landmine carburetors
i find it hard to believe that the medicine is helping me
at the end of the day
the computer screens give blue

the sun

I was born to love you
Out where the water is wide
Make me your country bride
You'll be my prince of tides
You were born to heal me
Under a velvet

did with yourself
Take a photo of the country, take a polaroid without me
And I'll paint around the blues and the greens
Burnt edges, dusty fingers,

Offer

Alanis Morissette

Voices of Hope: Sabera Foundation

2002

selfless extraordinaire
And my generosity has been disabled
By this, my sense of duty to offer

Who 
Who am I to be blue

run

People bleeding all over the Country 
Smashed my head into the Hood and I couldn't see 
And I couldn't see
My heart was beating really fast Wasn't

noise like Pootie Tang (what?)
Nigga, my heart so icy, I'm like Shiesty, I'm like Gucci Mane
I'm down to a four a day, dirty water, Louie Ray
These

New Morning [Previously Unreleased Track]

Freelance Whales

Chimes of Freedom: The Songs of Bob Dylan

2012

Ground hog runnin' by the country stream
This must be the day that all of my dreams come true
So happy just to be alive
Underneath the sky of blue

'd rather it if we walked on the beach
The waves are blue just like your eyes
When you come by, like a tide I rise
That smile's nice but its not for me
My

bright
Started from the ground up, I’m not talking fortnite
But it feels like a battle royale when it is your life
So I, know there’s muddy waters like

the water tower ion wear ballmain that shit ugly
How I make it out the trenches sipping muddy
Dead presidents in my pocket they my buddys
Niggas silly call Em

It still echoes your scream

Snow becomes water
And water a stream
It runs through the country
It has but one dream
Reach to the ocean
Their love is

out
Guess we are sinking deep, but I
Choose to turn a blind eye

Thinking slowly
Blurred and numb
The muddy waters work their magic
I can fight this
But

to them West Texas woes
Growing up in the dirty, muddy water of the Big Spring
Hoping one day that I'd grow to do big things
From the time that I was

started writing and then rap 
Became it's equal
You can pester like a seagull
I won't share unless I mean to
My mind's like muddy water far from see through

Smokin' that dope, I'm smokin' that gas
You know I don't cop by the sack
High as fuck, I smoked the 8th
And, I got bricks in the safe
Choppa with me, yeah,