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okay cuz I always have my demons to comfort me

All the thoughts I have in my head yeah they really keep me up at night
Finally go to sleep and I'm

Believe

Brooks & Dunn

Reboot

2019

and smiled

Said, "I raise my hands
Bow my head
I'm findin' more and more truth
In the words written in red
They tell me that there's more to life
Than

cool now
Most times when you in my head
I feel a little low, why were you in my bed
When all you did was chose sides, never held my hand
With low eyes,

Ubc my Sweater
Ugly denim made from leather to
Hit her on the balcony
Yea She never seen a better view
Im stepping in the rarest shoes
Ion care bout

can't even tell

Stuck in the thick of it (ooh, ooh)
God aren't you sick of it by now not just a little bit? (Ooh, ooh)
It's always you against your-

I'm talkin bout the jungle, the outback
The city I live in
That c*nt that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion
I'll flow like this and I still

I Shall Be Free

Bob Dylan

The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan

1963

there paintin' on the old wood shed
When a can o'black paint it fell on my head
I went down to scrub and rub
But I had to sit in back of the tub
Cost

I Shall Be Free

Bob Dylan

7 Years of Bad Luck

1993

there paintin' on the old wood shed
When a can o'black paint it fell on my head
I went down to scrub and rub
But I had to sit in back of the tub
Cost

Pour water for my head 
Pour water for my head 
Oh girlie you too hot I Dey beg 
Oh girlie you too hot I Dey beg
No one can replace you 
No one

2 Glocks

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

fatigues, and boots
Still don't give a fuck about the law
Still run with a pump in my car
And fuck who you are
You're fucking with a couple of niggas

VILLAIN OR NOTHING 
END OF DISCUSSION
GET LEFT WITH A CONCUSSION
OR HANGING OFF THE CURB WITH YOUR HEAD GUSHING
NIGGAS DUCKING
BULLETS ZIPPING PAST BY
 SECT

of state where I send 'em
Out of place but I blend in, inner strength like a tendon
Yeah it ain't a race but I'm winning
See it in my face 'cause I'm

fuck it
I took all the bullshit and chucked it
Attempts to the back hold the knife by the cuspis
The holes that I dig in my mental Im sucked in

I’m flooded with the gratitude exhaustion can allow
I’m surrounded by my friends
Flooding all of that fear out
With his bottle in my hand
His cigarette

spacesuit
To spit any flames
If you wanna win a rap battle
Diss is the way
Put up your iron next to my ruby rows
And you still won’t be in
The same boat Ruby

minutes in, already can't feel my fuckin' legs
My heart is poundin', body sweatin', crank the fuckin' bass
Now I'm blackin' out, then I'm comin' to, don't

When I'm home alone I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth
Signing off, "I'm alright in bed but I'm better with

Jesus Freak

Newsboys

Born Again

2010

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Separated, I cut myself clean from a past 
That comes back in my darkest of dreams
Been apprehended by a spiritual

and I plan on winnin
When in Vegas or when not, I am always sinnin
Wanna take us but you not, yeah your head is spinning
Not in Europe but I'm closing so

So beautiful, yet so misunderstood Niggas get distracted by this shit, it's not the ass
Fuck a nigga, I'll stuff him right in my wood
Mess around

Two, four, six, where is it
No, it's not, or is it caught in my patterns again
And I'm in my head, talking it out
Pondering words line by line,

you out
But you're in my head

I wake up in the morning
And I hate you
By the time I go to bed
I love you again
I wanna hold you
Got all these memories

little fucking disease
I got H-U tatted on the front of my arms
The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car
'Cause we drunk-drive Cadillacs, we

little fucking disease
I got H-U tatted on the front of my arms
The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car
'Cause we drunk-drive Cadillacs, we