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riddle me this, and let the journalist print it
Scorpions crawl, the Hawks fly, now what is Ntlemeza thinking?

You'd be naive to rebukely taint
Before you

gets played
the things you crave are no longer escapes
and no longing for dates
you want a husband, but no one has a cape
now you wondering "wait"
and i

you were my homie
Turns out you barely know me
Invading my thoughts
While I'm listening to $not
In my brain it's always snowing
Yeah the winds are

heard your questions, you didn't think I was listening though
You think I'm so far that I'm limited
Oh and your Bible?
Well tell me what are you reading

molding a fetus embroidered with freedom
Made in the image of God you are genius, purposely formed for a life full of meaning
I can agree that, what hurt

the money so you know what to do, do what I do. I start writing them letters. It's a lot of fun. Dear Citibank, come get me couple days later. Come on, I got

the freedom to just play in the snow like that. And it inspired me. 
 	For those of you who are listening and might not already know this. I actually did become

the ground
I need to see what becomes of my destiny

Follow your instinct, close your eyes, hope to find somewhere
A comet hits us, we are touched, we care

Short Summer

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream

My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two

Homecoming

Green Day

American Idiot

2004

My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two

girl just let them go
Yea I can tell by your demeanor you've been hurt to the core
Your silent thoughts are full of pain your eyes are like a window
You

been real since the motherfucking Kasket
Top Gun, Tom Cruise, Motherfucking maverick
Chris with the bars, Yeah you know I'm on some sadd shit
Keeping it

the neighbours"
Got a FaceTime, sad ting, half naked
She asked "are you coming out raving?"
I looked at my dancing shoes
And I said "I can't party with Satan"
Man

the Caribbean like I'm Jack Sparrow
Wordplay got a lot of Depp like Johnny
These are Happy Days but I'm not Fonzie
Catching each rhyme like you Chris Conley
This

guiding me
My life depends on listening to them
Or so I thought

Are you so satisfied?
Has your razor done wonders, like exhausting a lover?
And what makes

guess I'll be here by myself
Uh-uh, I'll be here by myself
What the fuck is a home? what the heck is a house
Man these echoes are loud, when I walk by

Richard

Eminem

Bottoms Up

2012

pants are so tight
When you dance with O. Trice, your implants explode
So cold to dykes, the chance is snow in San Francisco (oh)
Boy, I'm from Detroit

kill his mother (goddamn)
Like that's what you get for tellin', niggas need to be educated
When Bobby Shmurda come home, he need to be celebrated (free

say
So tell me what you want from me
Oh baby are you listening
I think about it constantly
Surrounded by my misery
So tell me what you want from me
Baby

the same but then gone different
God no different and I'm off wishing
Things changing
I'm Listening to songs that remind of you
My thoughts been on shuffle

Ima skywalker
But we can still run it

That Shit don't  phase me
Fo real

These niggas so crazy
What's the deal

You can tell this time
I hit that

to do, do
You can stare when I walk by
But imma wear whatever I like
I’m in heaven living in ‘sin’
Don’t tell me what to
Don’t tell me what to
Do do do do

to make you
Happy? Don't hesitate to let me know
Tell me what are you
Looking for exactly? Open
Up your mouth and let a nigga know
Baby would you tell me