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madman, I'm tryna get yo ass knocked off
Ban-bands on his head, I'm tryna get his ass took off top
Hating ass n***a, get yo ass shook off
I got the Glock

Off these mis prescriptions keep me leveled
Prayed up, keep away the devil
All I wanna do is flood out the bezel
All I wanna do is flood out the bezel

going down where you meet me Yung Joc,
I got Juice Above the Rim Goated feeling like Tupac.
Relapse off a line now its flooded gettin' muddy
Remember I

Feel like i might live
Forever yall
Forever young
So high i might never fall ya
They think im better off dead
I keep the same energy
I been down
But

I just seen a hunnid bands and we made it off of hits
If you think bout running off then I'm gone have to send a blitz
Niggas speaking on my mans got

Leaves fall from the trees
Yellow, red and gold
Autumn sun slowly sets
Winds blow cold

I can still feel your hand
Running down my cheek
Maybe it was

Keeping my head right off the ground
Only been a year since I hurt you now
Keeping my head right off the ground
Hearing it from you meant something

Progressing to another day
But here I have to stay

Looking down the street below
No place I'd rather go
Off this building I will jump
Into that fucking hole

Turn the heat up
Turn the heat up
I get high on summertime
I get high on summertime
Cool wind in my hair
Living like its my first day
Sun shining

Send me your location, I been waiting girl stop playing now
Cali's in rotation, I get wasted
Got me faded now
Hit me off the wake up
While I bake up

thats my bump
Do my move then I grove off tune
So now the whole place looking at me three shades to the wind
Here I go again on the beat to the sound

You’ll never see me little monk
If you mess up with me

You make me take my monk robe off  
You so fucking turn my passion off  
I really need to suck you

& that's hopping on a bike, hit the road for thirty miles until the city's out of sight & go

Down to the ocean shore
Out where the wind blows
Down

And when your head is hanging low
Your heart is growing cold
You're far from home
Your hope is gone
I'll be on the way
I'm off to find you
And when

You know you can call that
Tinted windows rollin’
You know where we haul that
Cigarillos rollin’

If you fuck with all that
Sentimentals rollin’
Off

oh Lord
Gi' me di strength fi slew some bwoy
Dem a Judas, dem nuh fi live
Shot blow dem away like shaft in di wind (wind)
Don't play
Joshua

to ride
I wanna give u them butterflies
Have yo head all off up in da sky
And we be going (weo weo weo weo)

[Hook:]
You ain't neva heard a slow jam like

to rescue Margaret who is already in
the spirit world in spirit but because she was so good
in life, the Angels come down and take her off to Heaven
even

in season, I been sneezin'
Roll down the tint, I need my skin to the wind breezin'
I need to feel the sun on my skin' beamin'
Drownin' my thoughts,

Diamonds on My Windshield

Tom Waits

The Heart of Saturday Night

1974

And the wind bites my cheek through the wing
And it's these late nights and this freeway flying
It always makes me sing

There's a Duster tryin' to change my

The Outsider

Ian Hunter

Sessions

1999

days

When the leaves are down I'll be southward bound
Hunters hunt the outsider.
When the wind grows cold, when the sun grows old,
Nothing holds

the stash box no matter the occasion
I'm bringin' my heat
Take my kids to Sesame place
I'm bringin' my heat
For sure, you never know, it might pop off
Better

Hop in the foreign, start the engine
Then I hit it these niggas ain't equal, no
They ain't no competition
Fly like an eagle through the wind
I be

Ground Control

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

You
You're a lint ball who moves on the whim of the wind
Confused flexible movement for freedom
That ain't free
If the walls we keep bouncing off