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vengeance cuz my wings they tried to clip yea
Learned the game early trading story’s in my big chair
No camp fire no tents here Maybe 2 months up on the rent

You could feel the full heat of the sun
Across his back
He dragged you to his Bedouin tent
This rapid Valentino
And then he kissed you
Goodnight.

You

molested by they uncle

I bundle, amongst you cold motheruckers

The world is bitter, like baby mothers

Look how far El Dorados and wine bottles drug us

Blue ocean eyes, black panther thighs, 
Wonderful brown man nose like a seahawk. 
Musing the sea in harmony, 
With the sky and the wine sun that owns

escape the tent of meetings
So I stay seated
He commanded me to be loved
And so I heed it
The branches abide by high design in the vine
So we recline

restaurants, oops spilled the wine

Every day you are my life
Every day you're all that's good
Even when we have a fight
I love you more, for believing that

through my veins

Under skies, roofs, and tents, we were together
You went flying out in May to seek your pleasure
Your voice crashed hard on the wires from

white wine
By the harbour
We’ll have a drunken cycle home
I smile as you try concentrate with that little frown
Playing cards by the tent as the sun goes

the Earth! and Put an end to war!"
Well, they chased me outta town like Frankenstein
Just wanted to live forever and they were out of wine

Rabbit on the Run!

full
Of supple, tasty pigs
Who roast, with garlic and vinegar
And pair so well with wine
I can smell the brine
Of their sweaty consciences
Blaming me for

To the hospitable while I knit a little tent with a needle
Tell of the advent of kingdom of the Lord
The event of ascension imagine it
Imagine it
Pot and bowl won't

We went dining me and a princess
Sometime yesterday
I was trying to be at my bestest
But I was afraid
The lighting it was at its dimmest
The wine was

'Nother day away, from living in a tent
Fight to get through, battered and bruised
Discarded, used, scattered, confused
Paying my dues, can't wallow in

Wet socks in the mountains
And all the memories that hurt my sides
Tent poles reel us all in
As the fire stones heat the wine
Lost souls tossed

like a fine wine, I get lost all the time

I get lost all the time
I get lost all the time
I get lost all the time
I get lost all the time

Best in show,

(808 Kartel)
Dropped me some seed's made a tree
Nah
I just cleaned out, the tent
Grew it back up, and than chopped it again
Keep it straight order,

a tent
Oo Christ Dema bunch of cunt
Aii I dry ma fate
In a dryer
Till I find ma way
Take me higher
Bombommhole never no mia a walking dead
So dema talk

I was playing around he had me bent
These niggas be homeless they living in a tent
Livin' with momma niggas ain't paying no rent
I skrt' in that Audi

Wind blows through my tent and cracks my tongue, I've
Traveled months in search of life and wine
I can see a structure in the distance
Perhaps I'll

chased the poets, chased the nights
Slept in cars and tents
Over night under the sky in a
Norwegian fjord
Fresh air and strong vodka
Cut our evenings short

the shit need to get back 
And if not we'll see in the end

Call me Dikembe
Bitch not in my house
We fuck in yo crib
Cry babies wine house
And you been

filling with rage
Been living so depressed, give a fuck what you say
I like pills, like Amy wine house
It might sound weird but I like the lights out

Another two holes in my dick
Fuck

Another day another dime too busy dyin' don't waste my time
Take a seat enjoy fine wine
Had enough these fake ass ties

what it does
Pull up no tent on a two door
Yea you already knew who it was
I only ride with the crew though
Im with my clan but not cool with the klux
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