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Shit Nicholson and me grinning silly in your gallery
Lawrence drop the Prince beat we're altering every tapestry
Basinger upper

leg blonde, masterbastes
We watched from the upper balcony
Highgloss nylon, her pierced clit
Eat that black cum, seduced, Valentine

Ambush, virtual sex

expected
Never thinking of second guessing
Laughing frantic and hectic
With Bobby P,
On the upper balcony,
Laughing heavily we look down
On a crowd of NPC's

and so clean
VIP don't wait in line, skip to my lou front door
Upper balcony best view of the dance floor
Yea this playa don't dance but I go moves
I be

me quietly from the upper deck balcony
Sometimes I do suspect, I'm an actor in a well-scripted live divine comedy
When I look back, that frozen slice

the feast
In the upper rooms past the upper halls
On the balcony they eat the coming dawns
On the floor fake shards of glass
Lights change their form as their

thinking about this
Bread of how I been getting it
For Pittsburgh just smoking up the
Upper east side
London andTokyo sounding pretty nice
Never going

not a kid, but your so
Upper echelon, kick me to the curb like
Ghost me quick, wouldn't tell me what you heard
So I'm, on my own swishin' listerine
My

more. But
Uh, I'm a Renaissance Man
Look, its upper echelons man
Yeah cause I'm a Renaissance Man
Cause I'm a Renaissance Man
Yeah, it's upper echelons

I don’t shake the hands 
Nah nah
Got the upper hand 
Niggas wondering where I am 

How the fuck I make it
(How the fuck he make it)
How the fuck I

there
And I'll throw myself off a balcony
To watch you run to catch me
But I bleed out on the ground
And watch you stare
I'm shattered on the hotel floor

Turn the lights off
My stomach hurts
My mind is gone
Shaking off the dirt
Smoking art
I'm all stoned
Smoking til I get reactive
Jump off my balcony

of bein' broke, and even worse
The upper class act like they don't
Want me on this earth
This life will drive you crazy –
Only if you allow it
That's only if

Orange Juice

Earl Sweatshirt

Radical

2010

on the balcony
How come he's not in counselin'? Fucka's loud while he's sound asleep
Heard he was dope as Sour D, nigga was Courage cowardly?
Stay Gold,

Up above watching over from the seats in the balcony
He see me chilling on a branch of the apple tree
Still picking still grounded from the roots he

Today I woke up and I had an espresso
But of course this was after the sex though
Tryna walk in my shoes
Having breakfast with a balcony view
I'm

beef right down the street, She
Can't see, but she looked out for me, you
Turn pain into gold that's Alchemy
The balcony, where you took a leap of faith

She had a cactus garden 
Hidden on her city balcony 
Beautiful and warm, a shelter from the storm 
Looking out upon on traffic and the trees... its

scenes 
No time for training went straight to the league 
Floyd Mayweather with the upper reach 
Candy paint red, inside pink 
She got a brain but she

Twitter fingers that stay brown reclusive 
Birds eye view from my balcony highest point reached by man where I live
I'm at lost and found with a keyboard

to begin the courting
I asked her what she tryna do
She tryna go outta town
To a restaurant
I mean at least 4 stars, but I don't flex a lot
She extra upper

really try to walk around it
Looking in the mirror got to tell myself I'm great
Lose the fight and win the war just come another day
Got to upper lift soul

a balcony
From your place in the gutter beneath the lowest branch on the tree
Still you bow down and accept your place in this scheme

Still you bow down

of uppers downers lefts and righters, side to siders
Then Damo hands me an acid tab
And my eyes light right up 
Thinking “fuck it why not?”
“I’ll tell you why