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Write to uncover truth Life what's it coming to? Only beginners be thinking winners never lose Labor fruit overripe Thought that I was outta juice Thought
I can My cheeks in high colors, overripe peaches No shirt, no shoes, only my features My boy behind me, he's taking pictures Lead the boys
The trees dem say dem overripe can't keep the fruits on It's like foundation never set, a weh di roots gone I a call it modern generation Me bredda call it,
Can I kick it? Yeah, I can My cheeks in high color, overripe peaches No shirt, no shoes, only my features My boy behind me, he's taking pictures
Saccharine virgin spring Kissing the fractures of the obsolete Overripe fruit bruised peaches Lying at the hearth of a dampened fire Languorous
(ooh) My cheeks in high color, overripe peaches No shirt, no shoes, only my features (c'mon) My boy behind me, he's taking pictures Lead the boys
the ink lose your grip time is overripe hang the words everyone’s tired of waiting fill the halls everyone’s tired of waiting tomorrow will ignite
fi do She fall in love just like overnight dawg… Ring Ring Ring… Text Text Text… Over bright dawg… Please tell your girl seh she overripe dawg She come
nothing of life Knowing nothing of being modest and kind An overripe kiss on a golden tree (Goldern tree) Ready to be reaped by someone else but me I ask
rolling off a lie I guess But now I'm tired of disguises I swear your love was overripe Feel like I'm running out of time I guess Never thought I'd want
bright dawg… Please tell your girl seh she overripe dawg She come over big yard Ring Ring Ring… Text Text Text… Overnight dawg… Yeah… she overripe dawg
overripe bananas and a monkey in a tree He locked up his mother and got wasted without money The elves thought it was funny with such clarity they seen
sort this out I'm dropping like over ripe raspberries (overripe, raspberries) I get a little too excited when you call me (excited when you call me)
Passing judgement every night All the weeds they follow you Overripe Clutching Reach for nothing Empty chair Swelling All their yelling I don't
Can I kick it? Yeah, I can My cheeks in high color, overripe peaches No shirt, no shoes, only my features My boy behind me, he's taking pictures Lead
Overripe, fresh-skeezed California females With 3-inch cherry red press-on Lee nails Reach into my mind for the rhymes I'm seeking Like a garbage
trash She's been picked up many times then dropped like a hot potatoe And she's been squeezed and handled like an overripe tomatoe But she don't
overripe, buses and traffic lights And tourists with subway maps and You and those blinding lights Yeah you and those blinding lights Yeah you and those
to looking gross People my age Are looking overripe Some are getting operations To tighten up what ain't tight What gravity's ruined They try to fix
and simple Stars for eyes He's eager and overripe His tongue gets tied Weakened by a mighty blow Scars, four eyes A limping "fell to stupid man" Whose tongue
You buried it so deep So safe in hidden sleep But like a tell-tale corpse Rises to the surface Over-ripe & bloated In naked time-lapsed truth Thought
(Hey, jackass) Got a burnin', it's so hot it shines The road I'm on's got no signs You say I abuse my only life The fruit I eat is over-ripe
on angels when they rang Their melodies were sickly sweet like overripe meringues I was born with something missing But I know your lip was made for
on overdrive, unclean and overripe The kids on the decks are not bass heads But they are snowblowers, show boaters, low motors Promoters, human sandwich boards
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