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the things that make me free
I feel like I'm stuck in "stand by me"
This night was too good to be true

Today I woke up alone wishing
You were here with me
I

back is
But I ain't trying to make no babies, I'm just trying to practice

Your girl fantastic, perfect score every song on my set list
2019 NSF be

know me
Ain't that a shame
They ain't ever had love like this no
Another lover boy interlude
At least I speak my truth
I'm by myself
It ain't nobody but

this song
Ain't even half of what I'm feeling inside
I need you, need you back in my life, baby (My life, my life)
(We belong together)

When you left, I

again 
Hope I don’t get caught up with them charges lord forgive my sins

Tryna turn my life around 
Bronem flipped like half a pound
If I see my brother

it everything I got
If you bang this down a city block
You gonna start a mob
Make a family and build with it
Run it like a don
Feeling it, feeling it,

from
Your asshole
Hate to be that guy but
The papers gone
Pull up your pants and
Sing this song
Walking with your head held high
Sick dump
Followed by

ones a nigga been healing
Blinded by love and a nigga lost focus
I neglected some things in my life
I been getting my bread I been earning my stripes
I

heard the song, "Pretty Lady Marmalade" (sing it...!), I can serenade the track like Freddy Jackson, hit the bank like Fanny May & Freddy Mac, this

the fuck, this is awful
Had you on my block list and now I'm being thoughtful
Wanted something back then, wrote a song to fossil
Kept it underground so long

now
Although you never tried
And I hate to say this
It fucking sucks
But you play this off
With these fucking bluffs
And you fucking suck
It takes

I'd like to have fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun
Aye aye captain
I'm glad you came along, partner
I wanna sing a song just for you
Aye aye

on Instagram i seen this nigga Wayne
Bought a new watch for half a mill i'm like damn for real
Who the fuck you trying to impress we already know that you rich

to tikety talk
I been the quiet kid
But mess with me your body in chalk
I feel like I been Leonidas, kicking bitches in eye lids
Keeping this Schweppervesence

Urban urban
Urban stylez
What up girl
You know
I had to make you a song
J wisdom on the beat
Ima put my whole life
In this bottle
She know
She my

Aye where you find this
You mind if I go in
Let me know when we about to go in
I'll be on my phone
Aye
Oh it's time
Alright
Bald headed but I'm cute

You probably think this song is about you
And you're probably right
But you've got nothing to fear for
I'm not here to pick a fight

In the autumn we

American beauty
Asian American booty

It's ok y'all, you can sing along, you don't have to be Asian

But this is not another song that's all about the bass

I'm writing a whole new song I'm tryna get to you
In hopes that I can make you see this too
I know that things been bad but don't you worry you'll

That's not another tractor trailer
That's just life that's going by
Flashing and the red lights I think I may have missed that sign
They say this land is

of clarity
Embarrassing, it took this long, but with this song
And the rest of my catalogue I'll write my wrongs
I'm in it for the long haul
The road I

was no lights
Back then I couldn't even pull bitches
To save my life
Now half of them just wanna fuck
Because I'm verified
But you don't get to have it

think
But my problems came
Threefold
I gotta maintain
This life insane
Worries on my brain
It’s hard just to stay sane
But I’m still here man I’m blessed

Bush
He's in a classroom reading a tiny book
To kids to play it off
My top's off this racial war
My fists raised high
I mean I wrote some songs
Some