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follow a trend
I just get in the booth and make doe with my band
The end is near yea that's what I heard
Certain rap niggas got dots on their head
If I get

and stick it
In a toaster by her bed
And hope she dreams
Of toasted sausage parties
Dancing in her
Pretty little head

Just like the white page awaits the writer
Not everyone is born to be a fighter
I find my self, driven by desire
With the right incentive, I'm a fool

an evil dark scream in my head
The shadow turns into red

Black worship
Sinner Priest
Black worship
Ring of Satan

To you, my lord, hell awaits…

Red

I don't think of things until I really get around to do it
Everything's a problem that I create in my own head
And as the stars fly high I sit inside

lose my mind and she'll just run away
But what if this is all in my head?

I know I'm everything to her everything but perfect
But somehow she still

You pick me up in the middle of the night 
We're walking our old streets by moonlight 
I'll keep the reflection safe in my head 
Of that quiet

problem girl
I ain't tripping from your instead
I mean
Imma justa
Add ya to the roster
Knowing that I'll double-cross ya
When I'm doing good
Head up in

(We love you Trula)
Went away came back everybody in the hood had turned into a rat
If she ever hit me up,damnnear not gon hit her back
They gon love

wrong with my head
No skin off your back
No sweat
You're guaranteed a check
While I'm up to my neck in debt
By the time you show up
I may already be dead

(Verse 1)
Im Back up in this bitch cause I said so, runtz sparkin, pardon while im getting my head dose.. cll niggaz and competition I dead those,

Would break a book over my head
More like a close friend, who listens, who heals
And offers love instead
I imagine God is a cowboy
Sleeping under

Pheromone levels in the air, yeah they creeping up
Hands tied over your head, better leave 'em up
Drop it real low, and then pick it up
You looking cold

to the show
It's a matter of survival
My only rival is a voice in your head
We've got to find the passion in a flash
Or our love will be dead

And when I wanted

my head we keep it off the cuff
4k movie made out of the shit I've seen
Rating pending plastered by the ESRB
Exhaustion rules it all, exhaustion's my

I just want the truth
You can blame it all on my youth
You know you don't have to talk to me
I can see through your lies so quickly

So I'll study

to take back the freedom that was ours
The light is right before our eyes
Don't be fooled by villains in disguise
I can't find peace within my mind
All

Make a lot of Guala then dip out to Nevada
Spend it all on nada /  hanging with the Dalai Lama
I'm a beast / I'm a monster in my head where I'm taller

The cracking whip of humanity
Fills my head with doubt
The whisper of my conscience
Turns into a shout
The grinding cogs of reason
Conflicting with emotion

Keep the paper rolling for the deads
If he tryna start, We aiming for heads
Get the click clack, Call the meds
I keep the Drake in my pocket
No

dear
It's true
I love you

cll day long i am in my head
Writing songs based on things we've said
I'm dreaming of train rides through the night to take me

Had a good thing going 
Sometimes I don't think twice
Caught up in your love
My head spins at night

Last night I asked you
Do you love me still

the snooze button again
Snoozing right now, I got my head in the clouds, I'm a lion', a lyin' about, but at the same time, I'm not lyin?' about anything you're

Heart In custin by Morning Routine

Verse 1

I left my heart in custin
I left my heart for dead
One nail in the coffin
c gunshot to the head

Chorus