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away
So I'll turn them into songs for my demons to replay
I fell for her so fast
And I wanted these feelings to pass
Because deep down I was afraid

to at least
In the way that I was taught
By every pastel posed soap drenched
Magazine bought
The paper cuts
Inviting the leeches to the feast
Each tiny pull

on a paper
Or hear it in a song
Crеating SOUR was exactly that
Experiеnce i really used it as a way to
Process so many uncomfortable emotions
And so many

She's Bold But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet
Then She Says "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat,
I Mean, The Lyrics Are

that I would make it on a song
Had to hold up all my paper on my own
But I know, I know I'll put you on a song
But one day I know that I'll put you on

I

And now i'm getting paper
How you think they look at me now?

All of the nights
All of the pain 
Was just an attempt for you to know my name
All

And now I'm getting paper
How do you think they look at me now?

All of the nights
All of the pain
Was just an attempt for you to know my name
All

Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit back

for days
Ohh I can hold for days
Ohh baby it's safe to say
(Safe to say)
When problems come
You can crash them all like paper planes
Like paper planes

Yeah
AUX
Lemme open up to yall real quick
I mean times flying by year by year
Boom there it goes just like that
I'm trying to make some memories but

listening
Adding this paper don't go by division
Cartier shades I designer my vision
She hate that I'm nonchalant minding my business
I can't even name five

sit by myself under money trees
Visualize images on solid surfaces cuz I 
Paint a perfect picture picture perfect
They only care bout what's upon

on the surface an when I don’t choose to quit I’m winning on purpos earth is far from a holy made surface you dreaming or you working sheeming or you perfect

got this shit out the mud by myself
Stop tryna act like my homie bro
I'm not about to let anyone slow me down
You know this ain't my first rodeo
I'm

homies family eyes is super wocky
Nigga this a cold game and I got tired of playing hockey
I got people counting on me I'm they calculator
You guilty by

Swizz Beatz, that's me cassidy, that's him
Full Surface, the label
Ruff Ryders, the family
Let's get it cracking
I'm in the booth, dog

Here is

the surface
Just to make sure that it's right
Said know this shit it's sparking
Add some heat and it ignite

Said I'm grinding
Trynna get a bag
I can't much

to the surface
Every time i got swallowed by one of the waves but something that i need to say
Im better off alone than with someone who would sway 
With some

Motown, matte black hat like old town
See her walkin' by and I'm in shock like I just ate a peanut
It was nice to meet you, get that guap and go amnesia

at how cool he is on purpose
Been letting them vibes keep me up
I been up
Doin it all by myself
Mix and cut
Where they all went
To the wind and the mud
I

of Melbourne tryna be kings
Gettin' to the top, won't stop by any means as I
Chase this paper as if it's vital, an endless cycle
That's second nature, i grab my

wont dream it I Martin Luther King it
Reality is so much more than it seems
Higher than kids on a swing
The will is poisoned by cream
I feel I'm caught

Winning

Curren$y

Canal Street Confidential

2015

to the muthafuckin mailbox
Large check that I just got
Nigga might spazz out by the block
Ride by every bitch is passin out
They faint at the sight of my paint
I

tell you all about it in a song
But Lord I wish

If I could make it work in life
Like it works on paper
If the love that I describe
Could be anything but