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a wave no reruns
You want it you get it exotic
Surrounded by foreign whips
Styrofoam new topics
She gon love on a nigga
And fuck on a nigga
Your friends

father has shown me
I have made fully known to you.”
“Greater love has no one than this,
that one lay down his life for his friends.”
Let’s set the record

show you what
Love can be
I promise to read your mind
And not your diary
All I'm asking for here is a fair start
So lady won't you let me
Give you my

like gin Riding by
Myself fuck a friend cause
I Don't really need a
Co defendant yea Niggas
Ain't built like dis niggas
Ain't Real like dis niggas
Dont

an excuse for what I don't do

Anything, anymore
I can't see the point 
In chasing things I care for
My bed is an island, and I'm stranded
Bound by my own

could fill a book
But you'd still judge it
By how the cover looks

And we kill ourselves for this
Our extended adolescence
We're never growing up
Because

Before you lose dat bitch 

Back to back 
In da studio 
Tellin my diary 
Fell in love 
cnd she fired me
Then her friend hired me. 

This my destiny 
You

that I'm gone
None of my enemies can hate on me now
And all my friends can do is pray for me now
Only God can judge me

Now that I'm dead and gone I

care about my feeling now
But don't be crying for this man
After someone else breaks your heart, oh
I'm thinking about my funeral again
I can't say

Funeral bring the pain forward
Funeral, who's paying for it
Let's take it back to pay it forward
They take our land and language
Now who is being forward,

these hot broads
That's how they say they itchin' for small talk
If they weren't asking to borrow the hot spot
The chances of hearing from 'em are off by

We Will All Go Together When We Go

Tom Lehrer

An Evening Wasted with Tom Lehrer

1959

a survival hymn.

When you attend a funeral,
It is sad to think that sooner or
Later those you love will do the same for you.
And you may have thought it

the devil apprehend another friend, yeah

[Hook] 
For my brother, yeah, yeah my brother
For my brother, yeah, yeah my brother
For my brother, yeah, yeah my

end eventually because nothing ever works out for me it seems
So, would you ever wanna see me again?
Would you ever wanna catch up like old friends

friend of me why is you looking so mad at me
The days are going by one of the time look at them go like calories
Workers looking at salaries
Comparing

Yeah, F-50

As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But

My hands to myself
Imma ridah I ain't never ran for no help
Kept that by the belt cause
Niggas will get to creepin
My niggas will grip them heaters

wrote if for you
Know you know it
Turn it into a song for you

Days go by, I try to bottle these tears inside
Here's one more cry
I cry

I'm gonna have to ask you to keep your distance
Cause my friends don't stay alive for long
And while I'm pretty good at starting fires
I'd be damned

for em
What yo friend on tell her get her fucking perc on
What yo friend on is she tryna make some pape

Bust that ass backwards on me while I'm smoking

to me
By the time I found out Nero died, the funeral already happened
Belly died, all I got to see was his ashes, didn't see him in a casket
Drell died,

Yo, yo, yo, son
You ever felt a funny vibe
What you supposed to do?
And ya mans ain't ya mans
And ya friends ain't ya friends
And ya money ain't

to funeral, I'm 8000 miles away, my nigga
How you console a man who standin' by the grave, my digger?
Just think about the weight his shoulders gotta weigh, my

I'm way outside of things
The public eyes on rioting
While I am making rhymes like I am writing in a diary
They can't decipher me
They won't decide for