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AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

it?
Oh no, man
I'm cueing up the fourth album now, his final one

One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, listen
Look into my eyes
Tell me

and deliverance
Wrote it and Quoted with diligence
Better by the day the best that they ever did
Turn lemons to lemonade together forever live together forever lit

'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits

Uh, chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust

Anotha Tour de France on my Schwinn again
I put this on my momma, imma win again
Imma get it in again
4 da Chedda, dividends
4eva I am M&M-B
Til they

Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand
I got you
9th

Cthulhu

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

(1st Verse)
Deep beneath the pacific ocean in full locomotion

Potter's Wheel

John Denver

Different Directions

1991

This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Different Directions album, and has also been released on The John Denver Collection

the future brings 
Count up all this damn money all inside my jeans 
(Repeat X2)


Verse 1:
A lot of lonely nights, by myself these days,
Everybody home but my

cause his life's boring hates work
Makes fun of and might torment, wait, her
Looks under weather by 100 degrees 
Kicking off cause a guy said 'hi morning,

Ive been tryna get rich ever since I was a kid
And when I was a kid I was tryna get licked
I was tryna get licked by a bad bitch lips
But the bad bitch

account and four doors on the beamer
Take them boys to church since they is some non believers

I'm getting active
Cutting off all my distractions
Y'all

as far as my distance id be proud of how far id come
But judging by the people I'm surrounded by, I'm right back at square one

You said you loved albums

it back home at 4 
To clock in by 8 or try to make it before
So I ain't lose my passion for it I just never made profit
And that's partly why I had

on merit, don't frown upon the setting sun
Harried in its heyday, can't really stomach
If heaven's on fire, wasn't ever heaven was it?
Getting bludgeoned,

started
Dropped 2 albums sounded so apart and
Y’all still in the same spot, sound the same as we all did, yeah
Don’t compare to me these others
We are not

to let go
Maybe music ain't the cards that I got dealt
2 years, 4 albums with no sales
I got close to the fire, you gone melt
Writer's block has plagued me

Yuh
I met this girl the other day four years ago be exact
And I never thought in my life that she'd be the one changing that
Thought bet let's have

Ayo, shoutout CNN
Griselda get the blood money

I be in any hood without a pass from the opps
DA know my face, I get harrassed by the cops
They blame

gonna give ya twenty-thousand dollars
Which is approximately four times the cost
Of the average rock and roll
Album to manufacture and, uh
You're going

self funded
Workin' by myself is a chore
A low budget is current, but I'm workin' for more
They know nothin'
The future holds an album for sure
For what

the Face
Tell Death
The Devil said Hello

I'll shoot up the school
Worse than sandy hook
I'll be feared more than
Autistic kids have ever feared Books

ever since I was a young lad
How I get it
No one need to know, like, goddamn
I'm staying by my business

Got demand for the man that pay the man
Got

the rough, listen up
If you ever see me with the Feds you can bet it's in the cuffs
Ain't no snitch in us, bitch in us
Unofficial-ness, everything we