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Blow

Future

Astronaut Status

2012

brain.
Infatuated with horses.
I just need them in my paint. (Rarri.) 
Make me feel the power, blow that money every hour.

I got brick fare on me

The Porsche porcelain, the rims are gorgeous
The earth went skrrrt, it got so many horses
An all white chain same color your forces
An ounce of what

of Luciana my plug Mexicana so I
Push keys like a brand new piana
Young money the safe like a bank volt my old
School wet you should how much the paint cost

even ready spaghetti, baby, they sauceless
Speedin' through the city, we medicated the horses
You could hit up PETA., the paint on me make me gorgeous

Sometimes, Father, you and I,
Are like a three-legged horse
who can't get across the finish line
no mater how hard, he tries and tries and tries.

In the Presence of Mirrors

P.M. Dawn

Of the Heart, Of the Soul and of the Cross: The Utopian Experience

1991

to commute
But from his point of view, it's untrue (so untrue)
A likely story I heard before so I'll paint it black
I read it but it's about as black

These four bitches wanna give me an orgy
You hear the horses when we runnin' these Porsches
Drop the top off it like I get sore
Come see the paint

on something with señoritas
Pro-political peace, let them breathe
Whether Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese
Behold the horse I'm pale as I'll ever be
Trying

Nona, an empty plate was no place for your faith
Across the walls, a plan I’d laid
I came back and smelled the wet paint
And, damn, be it pleasure, be it

My thoughts on a pallet of paint
I'm painting walls
No. 17A 
Like a wild horse
That's hard to tame 
I wanna run away from this tidal wave

Busy mind

teacher (Standard procedure)
And I've forever been candid
Paintapicture be a bandit (Paint a picture for 'em)
And my woman is a bad bitch
Hotter than remix

Nas
And whip tomato sauce
Paint a picture for cause
And I paint it like Ross
I'm a boss with some loss
I'm like Hoss how it goes
Cuz we're bros over

Closer to God
Imperfect picture my paint is a little flawed
Fake phony ya colors a little off
Guess people do anything for applause
Close to redemption,

Nike's 
Hope that will make up

For the first time that I paint my nails and got benched from the fucking soccer team
For the hundredth time I became

Deal with the demons sure as every single sunset
Stare at this jigsaw puzzle ceiling feeling horse fed
And if you saw these magic beans I swear you'd

Yeah, yeah
Yeahhhh
Aye, I can have anything that I want, uh
My life is like a movie I paint pics with these songs, uh
Now we making history,

a rook in the corner straight away if I say
Every "L" is a gain I got horses on the way
Everything changed when I had my son
Now I look ahead gotta set him

since now way slicker
No paint bt I still paint the right picture
Wrap it in a swisher guess I’m keepin it blunt
I ain’t got a double but you know I still

opps to stone for free
Move with the horses, we came to extort shit
I put a milli inside with Benjimans, blue like they corbin
I paint her face, I paint

invade the booth now
I paint the blue cow, paint the whole town, mathafact I’m, on to it now
Play the log file, fingerprint on, see the thin lines, into

like blunts
Drinking this blood out my chalice my cup
Ugh ugh
It's hella dark
Eyes everywhere you ain't getting far
2-Headed horse in the backyard
But I

to the face, yah, might just OD
In the paint, never have to tag me
Die a fucking Saint
Momma never knew I did it
Raw doggin all these bitches for some fucking

suicide doors (they will kill)
Heart like a horse when I go smoke my lungs don't blow (blowin some O's)
Applying some force feel like a Jedi when I don't

really might relate to going hard in the paint
A beast but a saint, not for the faint
Our sound not the same
M-E-M-O-R-A-B-L-E
Melody so their bound