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of the stars resemble sparkles in her eyes
There is galaxies in her smile
Every note she spoke is my antidote she is a work of art painted by Michael Angelo

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in yo soul that yo mate gone catch you by surprise
Damn you just wanna love someone
You chose to love yo self before you love another
Niggas all up in

boss with these verses
It's the realest in the universe

And I ain't felt shit in a long time sorry but you caught me at the wrong time
Bitch I'm numb

But you know I shook free
If I stay in my lane, I'll be lit by 23
I, can't hide these scars
They cut me deep ah
Cut me deep
Know we took it far
But it

think I'm spinning on em' like a ceiling fan
Paranoid, how the fuck you know I'm not gon' air it boy
I'm big Jordan, you air balling, your bitch all in my

love you 'til the day I die
And I will never want much more
And in my heart I will always be sure
I will never forget you
And you will always be by

Christian Dior
Right before she get to sinnin'
She's in the club w/ in her sister in law
She outta love and she winnin'

Breakin' day with the hittas, hit dirty kitchen in the morning
Breakin' haze in the swisher, that piff be havin' me yawnin'
Niggas claiming they with you

You too hype right now, it ain't that deep
Man, whatever, man, just let me hit that Jack
We'll be at UMG in like twenty minutes
Well, good thing I

badass
Step off in this bitch, it's a light show (bling)
My diamonds hit without no lights though
I love a thick bitch with no lipo (ice)
You hate me,

wake up n das jus how his story end
Come around me  don't fuck up in only givin you one chance

3am pop out ta play my shorty t inlove w switch
My

at your cute face
And lookin' at your 8 by 10 in my suitcase
Ain't been with my honey in a long while
And when I get a hold of you, mmm child (oh, yeah)

thank you she couldn't be all alone

I love that super soaker on her
It goes crazy by the touch
When it comes out from the trigger it releases bout

way
Understand, check my senior pic, I always been the man
Niccas looking silly like Craig with the gun in his hand
Hit his girl then I bounce like

Did my love just go to waste
Making music by myself, all alone, same pain, new day
Ever since I met you, you in my mind it's haunted
Take a look into my

Under the Influence

D-Age

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin'
(Bitch, it's too late)

blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his

and brought the coke in by the beach
Archeologist, selling rocks for the cheap
I am not the one to fuck with I'm rolling thirty-deep
Offshore accounts piling up

I'm coming out the navy

Real rockstar like I'm Kurt Cobain
I don't care about love all I want is the fame
Molly in my cup and mixed with some cocaine

with the Drac and the Toolie Think she my bae, but her ass a lil' moody
I'm on both hoes, yeah, yo' mouth in the Gucci Glock 23, make him slide like

I'm in a T.I
Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred

Been Around the World

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

I'm in a T.I
Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred

know I did it out of love
In the 27 club, it's a quarter life crisis
Plotting how to take over the nation like I'm Isis

You ain't heard it like this,