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Isolated, empty, frustrated 
Fallen by the wayside of the road 
You'll find it easy to forget me 
I wish I could say the same thing 
I wish I wish I'd never

She gets drunk like every night, she goes out while I'm asleep
Off-nights she still gets high and we hang out in my dreams
I see you like all

true
But I wish that I could prove 

I am laying by myself in this haunted house
I was hoping that you'd show up and ring the bell
God please tell me

that could account for the pain we felt
Can only be sharpened by steel when you cut from steel
So time to bring these rap Niggas to the landfill
Day

encrypted
You can thank us later

Eyes wider than Sara Baartmans ass…
ass ass…
mobbing like we Klan 
Shady charmers bending facts
Labeled hooligans
Glitches

wrote
I’m out of here so kick it
Blood drip blood drip from when you shot my heart
One trip one trip from here we going apart

With all that’s left she’s

Malone 
And the Social Club Band
Bob Luhr was in the house
We had a St. Louis jam
By the end of the night 
I had me a job at BB’s
700 hundred south

way of life    To grow my food and live by the ocean, where there is no strife.         Coro:Coconut milk white fish and cassava

YOU ARE MY GIRL 
Letra y música: Alan Munro

Doesnt matter now,
Where you are.
I dont care if you were the one.

Doesnt matter now,
That we Left.
I

the backseat

Quietly
We drive down the street
She must go now
She's an oddity

Demons from beneath my bed
Clear my mind, but leave my head
She's an outsider

into the room, my heart falls down and bleeds

A seductive glance set in her eyes stares directly back into mine

Her raven hair sails in the air when

don´t you mix me up with dem no
Songtext
see dem in the night see dem a go fight
see dem a go dread see dem a go bad
Lyrics step back well don´t start

I really be with a 100 grand y'all just eat the chocolate
Abstract you preview so much music but never drop it
I been taking minor set backs waiting

peons, you done did wrong 
The fat lady just pulled up, we do a sing along 
Imma go down under
Get sponsored by Billabong 
And you better bring the strong

bitches
Now I only worry bout the money I had to change the vision
I sit back wit my hands up
I’m engaging in banter
They enjoying my pain like I was acting

buildings, protect the children
Look at the master
Green destinies I'm parking right there by the pasture
Picking peonies, having laughter crushing grapes

I saw you there
I saw your glowing face
Saw the sirens in your hair
Heard the bullets in your pace
And I've been changed by the burning and her

personality personally I'm just stuck here
These persons I carry they mines we all grew up here 
Justin really cool laid back dude 
But that nigga jerzee

Wake me up when it's over

It's something I can't live through

I'm starting my car

And I'm driving it right back to you

It's been such a long time

end up singing on a stage
I'll think back to high school when we had That rap group
How I'm filled with grace
Could have been you rapping on the stage

ears and our minds will follow
equal voice volume no longer hollow with this blindfold
it's so hateful and cold
what we're told's another lie
spit out by

You dnt wanna see me pissed off 
Get pissed on
Get pistol whipped wit the back of the AR arm
By myself 
I dnt need a army I already been crossed
No

different I captured your interest 
You're after the rapture that's trapped in these sentences 
Low key I'm greatly feared by my peers 
They avoid me like

What you think this is
What you think this is when I`m popping on this brain and I`m doing lean?
Well dang it we clean
Distorted RGBs on TV screens