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pretend?
Be honest tho
Sure you lost your boyfriend
Tears might come and by
Only man you'll ever know, that will find for you his time
You love a man or just

the way I find perfecting timing
I’m just being honest, I would struggle wit nonsense 

I’m in love wit making cash I feel accomplished, I’m in love wit

Wayne and Tez responsible for this shit
Half the time, I question my consciousness in this shit
Other times, I question if compliments are legit

It's fine, I'll be here by myself, I guess I'll be here by myself, mm, mmm, by myself, yeah
A lot of time alone, oh your mom is always gone
Ya

Measured by the seconds when you first had breathed me in
Runnin down the line, I don’t know where to begin
I still am smitten by the way

And live my life knowing your by my side
Butterfly city around you, thankful to God that I, aye

Magic in the night time we could wreak some havoc for a life

that you got you gotta own it

But then you missed a couple days they keep progressing
Get it in your mind that you'll always come in second
That's

And she got a hot thirty
Seconds worth of fame in the end
She still tried to fuck up his name
If he got locked
I woulda tried to bond Tory Lanez
I know damn

One Time 4 Your Mind

Nas

Illmatic

1994

and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest,

Having these visions, I make it to the top And I'm having some fun, I'm jumping in crowds
Running from my problems
I don't need you by my side, I love you

09
Hoo Hoo
Haa Haa
Yea them shells hot
16 hitters in a big black truck like swat
In a second get to Wesson
You gon hear them shells pop
Bullets cook

they so obsessive"
I don't get too high to look over blessings
Never come in second
Make the most of your seconds
They so precious 'Cause if we could buy

Never come in second, make the most of your seconds, they so precious
'Cause if we could buy time, every store would sell it
And I never leave my grind,

won't sign me, screw it I'll sign myself
In the 612 sometimes I'm thinking I'm by myself
I got too much problems better off by myself
Most the time I'm

like
The times a bird shat on
My striped shirt in Stockholm?
That doesn't seem appropriate at all
I'm a Dylan fan
I took mushrooms by myself on a
Sunday

In the heart of little old New York
You'll find a thoroughfare
It's the part of little old New York
That runs into Time Square
That crazy quilt that

like a second home
Where I fell in love
Where I dug a hole
Now I punch the clock and I pay the toll
Did a lot that you'll never know that you'll never

the supreme divinity that I see in me
I understand love is the remedy
But sometimes I just need to know where that Remy be
Where my people at?
What’s the state

in these years that you've given your life to me
I'm taking some up who served ME
Yes, you love them and you love their anointing but in this hour, I

come to be
Yeah, All In Good Time
 
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by

Jet Pack Blues

Fall Out Boy

American Beauty/American Psycho [LP]

2015

of tears
While the rhythm of the rain keeps time

And I remember
Baby, come home
Baby, come home
Baby, come home
Baby, come home
Did you ever love

the vibe so I'm with it till the end
I just need you by my side to assure me of the win
I felt love for you when I met ya

Fell in love with you cuz you

performers
Drowning out the noise by singing love songs

But I'm just a fraction taking action
In this big town
Inhale the scent of second hand smoke
Through

Making love will fuck you up if you only love yourself
And getting high ain't getting by, you're just putting books on a shelf
And I ain't one to sell you