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On the road still running from coyotes
Free Nixk balla fuck the police
Free Pj he be home shortly
Fuck the town take my talents OT
Free gang R.I.P all

shake that ass shawty twerk
Her name banana how the way she hit that split I take her home to see her do it on the
Its Monday shit I feel like going

loneliness
Solace, you are my home

Clawing back
Rotten layers of lies
To find peace within

Solace
Remember me when...
Distress 
Takes its toll

To fly in

very far your mom
Said have you home by ten
I wish we could have spoke more
That night
You told me have a little faith
And i said lets take a break
Now i

you 

My Father was fatherless
So you think he'd learn
By what his father did
But instead he left

My mama at home to take care 
Of kids and break her

And Nashville is right next door
The path I take has been worn down to the dirt
By many others before me
Soon I'll get to where I know I'm supposed to be
Might

Lord, take this burden from me
Be in bliss to know nothing
My spirit won't sit if I don't say something
Let them pimp Christ for the love of money
They

Pleasant surprises do await me
After I give my final breath
And so it seems that all those
Hippies knew it all from the start

Life is just a part

Sing my song with me
So how long can we sit down
And watch them come around and Take control
I just wanna know
And how long should they humiliate us
They

hope you sing along

My heart skips when you call me
On the telephone
And I get so excited
When you're coming back home

Don't mean to bug you
But I

Got my team behind me
Dream behind me
Sweet punani
Want a new Ferrari
Mad shit on my mind bro gotta let it vent
Empty yard broken down van pitched

through a hurricane
So let me take you out I'll sweep you off your feet tonight

So we'll drive straight down that old dirt road a hundred miles from here

kept by a child
In hope that it will hatch a wondrous beast
But as in this current feast, it will
And after it hatches, takes off from a windowsill
Not

niggas gotta fuck with me the long way
Don't let that pack run dry cus it's gone be a long day
I can't afford to being shit the wrong way
I gotta treat it

gotta do this shit right
Rolling the dice
I cannot take no advice
People be telling me lies
But I hear the cries
Everytime I close my eyes
But all thru

the capital
Only a matter of time and i hit the lobotomy button
Take all of these rappers off with your head
You must have thought i was joking
When i came

I been tryna, tryna find my way home 
Can you tell me where the days go
I been, I been losing track (Losing track)
She tell me you know why
Cuz you

Baseball Bat
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Down by one run
Caught in a conundrum
Standing on third looking home like yum-yum
Guilty as sin

Come on back home darlin'
I miss the velvet of your skin
Thought that id forgot you
Reminded by the smell of gin

You're a wild witch woman
Got a gun

to take the law in our own hands
So when you hear something you disagree with
Try to lighten up and let it roll off your back
There is no need for

mighty stressed
And I don't know if I will make it but I'll do my best
Left home at twenty-one
Yeah it was grammy or bust
Saw the country from the window

Yeah
Your bitch feeling me like security
She down to creep purely
And test your insecurities
Music up loud
Body language say you hearing me
She said

yes, and I know you didn't lie 

We sang ""Good-hearted-woman"", and ""Please take a seat""  We sang ""Sweet Home, Alabama"", and ""Willin"" by Little

Good things take time
Scrawled on the sidewalk
In chalk
Bad things happen in the cracks
And in the meanwhile
I laugh at my dirty thoughts
By the time