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important
The soul-searching, the self-reproach
Doesn't help
when someone puting you in the coffin
Thank for this thing that living give
The weird sheet part

the sheets of his bed
He ran through the flames towards the only two people he loved
But they were gone

the sheets 

Talking like a virgin 

Curving others 

swerving for the D 

Run it back to the A

Like I’m gurley can you see

Ain’t no others did this shit

to come back again.

Thought Jim Crow was on his death bed
Thought I saw the carver carvin’ his death head
Thought they wrapped him in his winding sheet
But

mule
Bought her a fine dress next thing you know
They’re curling toes on a cold bed sheet
Tea pot getting hot on a stovetop
Makin that steam

CHORUS

the sheets.
Don’t be mad cause I snore when I go to sleep.
 
Kind of drowsy when I get up and I got to pee.
My bad, I forgot about the toilet seat.

Love me for

blindsided
Starts out so sweet
But the feeling is fleeting
Under the sheets
Head over feet
Rinse and repeat it

Yeah, I swear it's not my fault
Tell me

feeling like we couldn't come
Together and meet 
A team...
Not because you're just some meat. 

We're always fucking up my sheets
But you know I like

A coal sky
Frames her hollow face
Pale with sorrow
Bloodless, paper skin

Through sheets of rain
See her dancing
In the boneyard
To a sad lament

Victoria
Girl you so glorious
A lady en la calle 
In the sheets she a warrior

Vicky Vicky Victoria
Girl you a warrior
Most of them call me papi
But I love

and two.
I’ve raced to you here, 
In the sheets ill show you it’s true

One day we’ll be together
Speeding to get to you
Headlights casting a shadow
Your

I confess to the crime 
Empty bottles of wine 
Purple eyeliner streaks 
Lipstick stains on the sheets 
And the smell of perfume 
Lingers still in

Five alarm warning
Two sheets to the wind
This train my hearts pulling
Won't stop here again
One step with the left
One step with the right
I'll take

into doubt, yeah
Feel the policeman at your door
Seems they want to talk to your mom some more
Bulletholes in sheets
Feel the anguish of your relatives

made up
The girl I got I know they wanna date her
I'm still in her kitty when she wake up
Bitch I'm in her sheets
Fuck on a model then fuck up

that's a cheat code
She a lady in the streets
In the sheets she go beast mode
Ready to take a nigga heart lil Debo
Catch me sipping on a lil brown
Young

Meditation music on the PS2 is on
RGB remote control, I know what you want
I just washed & dried the mattress sheets, so now it's on
Body shaped

your bills

No relaxing in the silk sheets
But I'm only human so I will sleep
So in nightmares I thrill seek
You got Meek Mills with your milk teeth
Now

the sheets
Ima put that ass to sleep
Baby you bad need no filter
And that waist getting thicker
Cover girl watch her pose for the picture
She got it all
She

in the bed sheets and her dad walk in
Wait a minute sir this is not what it seems
But he dont wanna listen and there's no other way
I jump out

to Jesus (She do)
Gucci Gucci on the sheets (That's for real)
My side chick it's probably mean (Damn she damned)
The type of bitches in your dreams (Yeah

a kid that just pissed their sheets
SEE their shadows their claws FEEL them scratching the walls
CANT head back cause they’ll STOP you SO now you are

Scope Creep
 2018 P Rogers

Down on 2nd street there’s an office suite that is incomplete
And the time line is just a laugh line on the balance sheet

the sheets,
Hustle in the veins, heart full of pain, 
Getting money with ciroc in my Blatter, 
You better cuff your bitch before I bag her, 
She want me to bag