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bangles / my life is lifted reborn flipping angles…………I’m bo to the Jackson no no slow jangles / square with 7 angles candle lit no fables/ i take

fucking with my vibe
Our connection won't be revived
Didn't survive
My circles purge
All these squares absurd, word
Shoutout to the real ones, like my homie

mean
Know I what mean
Know I what mean
Know I what mean
Know I what mean
My homie Doc came thru with the cabbage patch
And like the Junk Yard Dog you

I've been riding around
Rolling white lines, curves, and up and downs
Making circles and squares, half drunk
And the moonlight dares

So I took

Chevrolet Blazer, square body
Back in the day, y'all, everybody down
Old Shell Road felt me thumping
Four twelves in the back
 let 'em know I was

me home

Cicadas singing softly in the olive trees
The cats are busy sleeping in the yard
Walking slowly down the hill to the bakery
When we're going

dreams and threw that shit 100 yards like Drew Brees
The only competition that I ever had was me
You won't catch my head hanging compromising with defeat

yards around me

If you really want some smoke 
You know where to find me 

So You betta think it threw
Or enter the icu

Kuz thats where I see you 
Pop

yard
Gram dab in tha snake form
Headed to tha clouds bout to transform
Wanna smoke like me then u gone need a Cali plug
Couple different strains that

just because it's Christmas Time
There goes the postman with his Christmas cards
The Manger is set up in the old church yard
Neighbors rush by gifts

all day long that's my domain
Heavy Chill and Kaki Mac we coming hard in the game
Pullin broads from they yards and hit'em with some pimp game
Put'em

Claiming they're from ends like they've got yards in Peckham
We look closer, see their postcodes start with AL
Bruv, they're moving like they're Murray
All

I'm living good
Somebody said that you was lookin for me
I'm living good

8,000 square footage of bricks on some private property
Plenty of surveillance

The T Square will put a circle through your face nigga, Go get a Dictionary, Better yet a Thesaurus, And this My thesis, I’m a Tyrannosaurus. 

They couldn’t

out quick but I don't think so
Well, I eat three square meals a day
I think they're gonna serve me beans today
My cell block partner likes to play cards

on drones
When your girl miss me
She moans
When's she's at my yard
She moans
Both my ears got rocks they froze
I wanna see man singing this loads
Bro just got

you see
Alex's library out in the yard
Coded in numbers and torn baseball cards
But if you can't find me at the martyr's last square
I'll be by

Caught up in my dome its love

Ballin in the yard with mookie
Making cardboard champion belts we made the hardcore

European
Squares with belts playing

Loves the way my name sounds in his mouth
I had to call him out
Dropped him now we square but ain't the same I guess we falling out
He keep turning down

Oh what is the fireball
on the back road
rolling by the first gunfight,
Springfield:
in the square, Wild Bill Hickok,
in sombrero,
and buckskin,

for creation

This is the place


Bridge:


Checking the sights

So full of life

Authentic back yards

Noises and lights



It all happens here

lil dusty bag
Keep a square in the kitchen like the Krusty Krab, chill
 
 
Flash E is always down to get mills
Rather it's rapping or printing up

crawlies that are creeping up me drawers
I could easy give the job the push

I used to walk me beat down at old Trafalgar Square
Piccadilly Circus

and start my visionless quest

A shipwrecked sailor with a 1000 yard stare
The most serious man alive
Hawking passes: hey please take one
A show the Times