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going on in my life?
'Bout a 100 days 100 nights
Went left now I'm getting shit right
My number outta reach outta sight
I just move forward I don't gotta

Cuz I wanna know just what you are

You’re mystique fully in bloom
Whenever you’re in the room
Thought that I could catch a clue by now

And I can

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Yes

Yesstory

1992

move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,

at 1:45
Got her number by 2, yeah


[Chorus]
Spent like fifteen hundred for my shoes (Fifteen hundred, fifteen hundred)
Then I brought ten pairs for my

a Lamborghini truck, yeah
Bust down that Richie Mille, put blue diamonds in it, I don't give a fuck, yeah
Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses,

Run away or stay? Run away or stay?
You gotta choose one. Choose one
Run away or stay? Run away or stay?
You gotta choose one. Choose one
Strong one

our love begins
Oh you're the one my heart's desire
Masterpiece symphony
Together we'll dance hand in hand
Forever entwined in this love so grand

Negativity don’t come
Close like two curtains (Damn)
I don’t why loud people make me nervous
Who the hell choose to
Tell they business on purpose
See so many

make
'Cause it's me who chooses
Isn't it me?
I am the chooser (or most of the time refuser)
Who refuses to make a choice at all
So the years go by

I close my eyes and I see portraits of pain
Relive the hurt; all the weight of my mistakes
My deepest loss carries on
It just replays
I've seen too

Never Recover

Drake

Drip Harder

2018

the Cayenne
I told the judge, "Fuck it", I'm goin' on the run
You want it, my dawgs'll look out for the bond

And I'm gettin' by, let 'em choose sides
We

leading every single one
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun
And take away the plain in which we move
And choose the course you're running

I've seen these snakes come closer
I know to stay composed but
I don't need fake love showers
Keep it one hundred
I don't need a thing from 'em

Say

Land of Promise

Dennis Brown

Strictly the Best, Vol. 43

2010

when
The world was run by black men
Back to the future
Anything can happen
If these are the last days
And 100-foot waves come crashing down
I get

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe

An Evening of Yes Music Plus

1993

move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,

Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and
A hundred dollar billers
Yo I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'
Keep your eyes open
For real niggas

Shook Ones, Pt. II

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar biller
(Yo, I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'? Keep your eyes open)
For real-

You left behind all the beautiful things
You bought to feed your ghosts
I'm surrounded by worthless, pretty things
They ain't nothing but memories

the booth is the Louvre at high tide
The Louvre is a booth of the loot from my side
I choose to go tooth and nail ‘til ya eyes wide
The youth follow suit ‘til

Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billers
(Yo, I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'? Keep your eyes open)
For

quick turn Two hundred  the Two G's
(Ouuu!)
I live my life like a movie
I need a few keys and i need a few B's

Choose me bitch my words come off smoothly

greet em with the same smile like I used to
Get wild if you choose to I ain't finna shoot shoot
End up, head buss, bleedy no loose tooth
Whoop a nigga ass

This is what I chose what I choose on the daily yeah
Wake up to my vitamins and minerals stay healthy yeah
Turn to the frequency of clarity and let

Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball
Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball

I paint self hate portraits in acrylic
Since