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The Keeper Of The Memory     music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams

 1994, 2016 Jeffrey Robert Adams
℗ 2016 Bucketstomp Productions
All Rights

and I'm just struggling to make a  meal For my past life, I'm struggling to make amends
Live the streets, you could tell by the way I speak No, disregard I

said

I wanna know how your day went
How the day has passed on by
So tell me about the little thing
The things that make you smile

My favorite look is

Go

Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
Plug gon hit you up gotta let em

by the life that I've lived through
My story my have heartache, but it's got redemption, too

So what if I'm broken, I still got time to be a saint

plus my depravity
Gets the best my nemesis wants to flatten me
But not before I flatten him first
Them old Adam genes, are worn out by the knees it's so

fight of faith going round by round
All my praises going up, so His glory coming down (Ahh)
Not a carbon copy, You can hear the difference in my sound

Playing under my desk, a comic book in my bed
I got fuck with Emily Strange and I got pins in my bag
I'm Wednesday Adams to you basic-ass hoes
Marilyn

but I just ain't know what to do
Ever since I heard my favorite color's blue
Shit clicked, my wits been on the same damn tricks
Walking round playing

Filthy
Papa kids all acting like they build things
Filthy
On my momma never in the hills again

Cursed by these cities that could never do wrong
Til

Our Love Affair

Frank Sinatra

The Essence of Tommy Dorsey

2008

get when you're by my side 
And when we're older we'll proudly declare
Wasn't ours a lovely love affair 

Our love affair will be such fun
We'll be

Lost my way
Fell down a hole
No-ones gonna come
And save my soul
Lost my way
No going back
I'm stuck right here, and that is that

Lost my

done
Make it disappear.
If I could leave, I'd be gone,
But that's just one more thing done wrong
By this small town favorite son.

[Verse 2]
By fall

You're My Baby Now

Toomorrow

Toomorrow [Original Soundtrack]

1970

and let me open your eyes
To all the things you never could see
'Cause once you're in my arms and feel the love
I got for you you're gonna be free, yes you

Guns drugs and you
And you
And you
Guns drugs and you
My 3 favorite things all of em killing me
Uncomfortable
I can barely sleep ion feel how you

the bay
We chillin by the lake Adam Lem is here to stay
I got three backwoods rolled in my back pocket
Bout to show my LA squad that Chicago got it poppin’

Keep it lo-fi till the day I die
Music vibes
In the car I drive
Man my life flashed by my eyes
Wonder why
I am so damn fly

I remember all

rise, troubles rise (and troubles rise)

(To, to, to, to) one of my
(To, to, to, to) one of my favorite things
(To, to, to, to)
(To, to, to, to) one

chores
Photographs from long before
Who could ask for more?

All my favorite things are free
Lucky, lucky, lucky me
All my favorite things are free
Lucky,

of the first songs I ever dropped that goes by the name of "Lemme Talk"
And I sampled an outro by one of my favorite artists
One of my favorite outros of his,

before the game
This is a God's dream my mini me is a mix of
Two of my favorite things
Me and my wife's face
All I think about every day is how
I get my

I can't love myself how will I love someone else?

This things, this things are getting out of my hands now, i need you, I need your help
Save me

Front Row

Alanis Morissette

Supposed Former Infatuation Junkie

1998

to banish you)
(The next I want to be on a deserted island with you)
I get to see you (along with my three favorite CDs)
See you (ambivalent yet in your)

Battleplan
My plan
Slighted
By the lies, they feed to me
(But I'll never never never)
Surrender the only thing that keeps me free
(Speech)
The mindless