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from heaven
Kinda a rebel 
Went through hell it and it’s 
Driving me Crazy 

Crazy in a a good way
I kinda like the  danger 
Im Also kinda unstable 

Her

doin' imma murder it 

Say that she from Houston but they call her Cali'
I threw a couple more cause she in the valley 
They like the demons on my

end up in anything
And I'm actually bothered by it 'cause now like I've honestly wasted time
No disrespect but like, I could've met someone else

minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what

in,""
Why, I don't care,
I simply discover I need some pins,
'Cos I don't care
Her feeble slight does but amuse me,
Nothing like it could induce me,

Leb in this bitch like yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
Leb in this bitch like yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm fuckin' your bitch, I don't give no shits
She suck

We're in a simulation but you'll never know
Something in my head catching on my
Breath, I swear it wasn't there before
Moving through the air tangled in

the air tangled in her hair
I can taste it on the tip of my tongue, oh woah oh

(Chorus)
If we only knew we’ve been chasing highs that take you
where you

Let the Light In

Bob Schneider

A Perfect Day

2011

Wicked witch of Cincinnati pulled out her old broom
Dusted off the spiders and cobwebs and used it
To fly on down to Cleveland for the weekend

stapled navel-piercing -having paperdoll
Primped, posed like a pretzel paperdoll
Left alone while you sweat some paperdoll
(You wanna get off to her) Don

Could you hum like the damp and heavy air?
Could you love like a butterfly?
And still survive in my tangled hair?

I'm starving still had nothing to eat

thinking

Who knows?
Maybe she cares
Who knows?
Maybe she cares

Not a day goes by she don't cross my mind
I still think about her like all the time
I see

Flair.
After I fuck, I nutted on her hair,
Shawty fell in love,
But I don't care.
Designer,
Designer,
Like Ric Flair,
Like Ric Flair,
Like Ric Flair.

Everything Eventually

Appleton

Everything's Eventual

2003

Saw a spider in the bathtub
Then I screamed and then it ran
'Cause it was just as scared as I was
Call my mom to tell her I love her
Cause she

I saw her by the bay in her daisy dukes
Fishing pole ready to catch flukes
Had her headphones on mouthing the words
To a tune that she probably often

on this 8th
Im riding slow when I blow on this reefer
Buy it by the weight
She like the taste my mouth that winter fresh 
Im brushing with Colgate
I rarely

to the game baby
No make up to break ups
They wanna see me fall
Drug me with a blue pill so I don't wake up
Even in an earthquake I won't shake up
With my third

looking bolder put my reps in

Thats how i got my honours moving like a soldier 
Imma hit my target with my opening gambit 

Hook
Took her from London 2 LA

let that shit sizzle everytime that I'm cooking
I been judging by her character not how she be looking
Ima 75 nigga ATL where I reside
Like we pulled up

stare
Grabbing your girl by the throat or the hair
I'll make that bitch get on all fours like a bear

Don't give a fuck bout your pain grab a Perc

She's Getting Ready

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

and while she's getting ready, i'm watchin TV
and she tosses me a towel from her closet
tells me to dry wet hair
i smile and i nod and she smiles like she

Could've saved her from all this shit
I'm a fucking idiot someone put me in my place
Come and lay me down and make sure I don't get back up
Come and stomp me

web.
Rise like the flames in a scene from the end.

Etherized by indifference T-Minus seventeen years and counting.

I抣l be the first one to admit

wait, what's that, did you hear the sound?
Oh sorry, you can't cause you ain't in the clouds (Yeah)
I don't discriminate, 5ft1, 5ft8
Loving all of her