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you know it's true
If thats what you want that's what we can do
Cause i think of you when I'm with her
The last few days my life's been a blur
Cause you

one? Chosen few? Maybe none
Maybe when you're dead it's done
No sun, no moon, no light, no outcome
I love the thought of being
Reunited with my fam

never lie real niggas multiply
Louis jeans, hard to find don Cs customized
One whip can't satisfy
More cars than the Enterprise
Know me by word of mouth

the weather
Dipped
Switched to measures
Where we outta be closer
Where the wind is oppressive
Penned by Sista Soulja
Use our feelings as leverage
A blessing

It's been so many years since we laughed and played 'neath this oak
I hope you don't mind me stoppin' by to catch up
Maybe tell a few jokes
Your mama

everything
That you were afraid to
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

You could get by with a few friends anyway
We got everything you need
Indie pop star on a fast break

Y'all ever talked to somebody and they made it seems like you was the bad guy for their Actions and you had enough of their bs Then you caught them

the tooly, Durk and Trey
Them my snakes
Manu Ginóbili, a sharp shooter, free my ape
Niggas talkin' 'bout ballin'
Let me know where your pape'
Book me for

“My Way of the Highway lyrics” 
			Words & Music by 
			David Moskowitz 

INTRO

VERSE 1
Been around the block a few times.
So I know what works,

as the outro
Where me and my boys from
The Sons of Midnight
Would like to send a few shouts out
This is Loony Toon comin' at ya
Motherfuckers

Peace out
This is

Only Ls I take is that L.I
Dang
Few girls called mi smart I’m the brown bill nye
Nah
 I’m playing but honestly I can’t talk to girls no more
Why
Cause

take this time to approach, but you took me by surprise
And you already know this
So won't you throw me up a sign?
My heart is on the line
I need you

I'm still in my bed, you give me a phone call
You tell me to come and chill by the Tage
A band appears then and starts playing
We jump then and so we go

in order of preference
my preferred disposition
would be in 22 minutes 
the sun
would collapse, then react 
then expand 
and take us all by surprise

So this how it ends
Before it even starts 

Apprehended by monstrous forms
Skin like feathers caked in mud 
Nebulous speech outstretched arms

to get by
Last chance to be a kid with a cereal box
Had a dream in your head but you woke up and lost it
And you only get a few more candles before you’re

Scattered and few, lost sheep of Israel
See how they stray, wandering in arid places
Some in the pitfalls
Some in the brambles
See how they wander

is nice as Piss? 
i'll fuck around and die waiting for an answer like who's man's is this?
go choke up on a cancer stick, 

bitch with the cigarette

Everything I drop hot shit pressure
Know a few weird niggas that can't stand me
All I know is I be out in the open
Nothing else to say fuck nigga come get

everything is going to be ok
Gotta hop back in the party
I'm sipping on more of these
I'm sick of these bottles
I'm sinking in all of them
Every few seconds

My name Bo and for those who dont know
I got a list of girls i wanna make love to
You see im not what these girls Want
Im what these girls Need
You

hours, numbing your soul
Acting surprised when it takes its toll

Once a coward, always a fool
Bending over to play by the rule
And maybe you had your

And I've spent a few of them bands but happiness ain't by the gram or the pound so I

Take them all down like twelve was beside me
Late flight
Probably head

the news? Everyone's talkin'
Life is good 'cause everything awesome
Lost my job, there's a new opportunity
More free time for my awesome community
I feel more