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Por sentado no doy
Nada de lo que soy
Ni el latido más mínimo, ahora no

It's the air that I breathe
It's my fall at your feet
It is my song
I
Por sentado no doy  
nada de lo que soy  
ni el latido más mínimo, ahora no.. 

It's the air that i breathe  
It's my fall at your feet  
It is my
have tonight
So I'm holding on
She's letting go
Of the fight

Now I'm writing in my journal, while Laura's sound asleep
It's four hours after midnight in
really is the best"
You play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess
Now I'm about to turn around and beat my chest
Bitch, it's King Kong, yes, it's
you good, 
It's beyond me what a girl can see, 
I'm only lucid when I'm writing songs. 

This is just a modern rock song, 
This is just a sorry
said, “The rest can live in your imagination.”
I said, “Laura, tomorrow I’ll be gone.”
You said, “Boy, write it down in a song,
Cuz tonight – our night –
my ass off
All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall)
So tell Laura and her husband to back off
Before I push this
my ass off
All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall)
So tell Laura and her husband to back off
Before I push this
in Inland Empire
Look at the rabbits
They're anthropomorphic
Look at the sign on Mulholland Drive
My raps are pre-recorded like the song by Rebekah Del
a mystery 
Cos my sis be
Evidence we would dismiss me
That’s Laura. 
Tell me you love me for me
Tell me your loving is deep
Tell me your loving won’t fade
sang all over the world and has become the Bullock family song that is sung at all major family events.  

It's actually a simple song, but when
and everywhere, it's a little alone, holding up the window, light  
 
swishing in the frame like Finnegan's orange tail, his orange trail.  
  
song for is
deuce today
It's Dub K
Chiefin' on some lovely
And we on the boulevard actin' ugly
We gon'

Chorus (Fat Pat)

Verse 3 (Trae)
ABN is my type of nature my
told these niggas last year I don’t fuck with fakes
How you in my face but online all you do is hate
I see right through you niggas clear as day it’s
flipping the car
I'm done holding back, let me fuck it real hard
Yuh, this is my life bitch I'm checking my mark

I'm acting real smart, how I did in
brave to vent
And, I gotta be honest
I watched their momentum
Slowly, fade to black
Laura encouraged me
To go by my real name
Trying so hard to drop
and I know she's gone
I'm somewhere
That the air is filled with brushes
Gently touching on a snare
And a saxophone wails out
It cries like it longs
For
posh
Boy a jet setter
Where will I take off
Got the tooly on the hip
Hair flip Laura Croft
80 yards an in my guy
Play the 60 loft
Fucking hit it now
I
a star
Rolling down laura koppe
Pray them jack boys don't spot me
Rolling by my ex house
So I knew she aint forgot me
'Cause my car so clean
Woofers
nobody but myself
This is my life I'm taking
Got to get up off the ground
Nigga you gone make it
Speaking to mic
Like this bitch is my therapist
Got so
Now she sing my song
Me and bro in the back, you already know what we on
I've been getting that cheese
I tell the girl please don't leave
I know she

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