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All cake I’m stacking this dough (Yeah)
I thank god every day, blessed with this flow (Amen)
So I do it all but sell my soul
I'm riding these highs

cannot erase
Take copy and paste
Penning these verses and eight
The penmanship I exude is of dystopian taste
Characterized by world issues full
Of drama

come undone
When I wake up im filled with rage 
Man my PTSD fucking me up
So gone off these drugs im on a wave
I never thought I would feel such a rush

I feel like I can't breathe

These days keep on passing me by
I watch the clouds and I watch the sky
These days keep on passing me by
I watch

around it
Anticipation clouding my judgement
But I can't rush it
No I won't touch this
Even though I'm antsy like I'm ready to fight
I'm pushing down these

Oh baby take it day by day and this should all work out
I think that if it’s meant to be there’s nothing to stress about
So let’s just take this day

It's Going Down

Blackalicious

Brown Sugar

2002

setting nights so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we still so fly
(While the others

Cinco años gone by since 2015
Before I skipped town, wrote her out and chased my dream
I was living good, no worries beside my bedside
Now I stay up

Ay
I'm up at 3am, I'm on this paper chase
These niggas phony like some bitches, they be watching face
I had to holla at shorty, love can I get a taste?

sorry
Got a lot of things I don't want to say.
Everything trapped in my mind like a running game.
Hoping every day I escape this pain. Can't all these

overseas
Smokin on gas its so strong call it Hercules
I know these niggas they wanna come work for me
No Tom & Jerry a nigga gon get my cheese
I need a big

All of my shorties in Georgia been waitin'
All of these niggas they fuck wit' been hatin'
Hit you when I touchdown

Just let it go if ion't answer by

last shot, gotta take it,
No more rules, gotta break it,
Don't count me out

TRACK WRITTEN BY:  TOM QUICK 
 ALEX BITTLES  GARY CONNOR  
MATTHEW STRAFFORD

There's an old tale wrought with mystery of Tom the Poet and his muse 
And a magic lake which gave a life to the words the poet used 
Now, the muse

Everyday All Day

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way

Was

Ay Ay Ay We do it all through the day
Got these bitches waving at me
Like it’s a parade smoke Cheba with leaders
Pussy sweeter I eat her kids with

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

as the days go by
We’re not in no hurry
So we don’t need to rush these things
Only time will tell
Let the future unfold
as we cruise down this road
We never

happy with the way that this is going
No need to rush; I kinda like the way we’re growing
And every day that’s going by we’re getting closer
Closer

Family Don't Matter

Young Thug

Beautiful Thugger Girls

2017

Tom (yeah)
But it ain't e'en matter, I was trying kill these bastards

Like family don't matter, oh, oh
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's

meant your niece Nephews uncles and your kids 
Now that's a trilogy 
I show no empathy 
Mehn fuck these niggas all These niggas 
They just wannabes
Xco in

And when we make love, Jodeci on repeat
And we just get high got me all in a daze
You can call me Tom Brady, yeah I’m running these plays
Yeah, ridin’ with

be ready when he comes
Ain’t no time to waste to waist right now
Eternal life in him
We’re saved by grace forever
And we will be with Him one day
I

Aural Pleasure

Blackalicious

Blazing Arrow

2002

Oddity, why did he, why do these entire societies inside of societies
And survivors still remain alive (Release) emcees
Thriving to flow, opting to go