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full of my face on the d-low
See I've been planting my seeds so I can recline my seat and put my feet up
I'm grown like a hard wood
Every morning is

gon' have to spin

Can't forget Santana to, yeah, you know that'd be my fool
Nigga fuck around and I'ma hit, they say bullet a fool
I be tryna geek up

pistols, these niggas ridin' round with switches
I gotta get me one, cuz judge me by twelve I'd rather go to hell to see my mama bury
Her Only son, she had

bitch, get out of my U.F.O.
U.F.O., in the Third Coast
Servin' hand to hand, gotta flip this elbow
Shawty wanna cuff me, you ain't really special
I'd done

triste, so che vuoi starci dentro
Adesso conto mila mi sento molto contento
Per quello che c'ho in testa questo non è manco un senso (ye)
Steppando veri

roadkill
Bitches fishes in the sea, they see my sauce a that's reel
She was pouring out her heart but I ain't tryna hear that spiel
But she can always get

won't take it
You'll stand
No more
You'll face it
You will take the whole brand
You

It's in front of me
Too bad I can't see
Don't force it
No one likes

of envy
I'm falling back on my crutch, caffeine
My demons laugh but they don't sound friendly

If I thought I could turn my thoughts off
I'd be screwed by

Looking back, I'd like to see you try
To understand, to even wonder why
It's not right, it's not even proper
To look at me like I'm just sort

que rien ne puisse nous séparer
Bébé à quoi tu penses
Elle veut plus que ça, bien plus qu'être des amants
Mais le couteau s'enfonce
Elle parle d

the imagery
I find it hard to see clear
Burnt up and out of mind
And when I finally find myself here
I'm fired on from both sides
Particles
Flying apart
Lost in

The ice set in on Christmas Day
There were gingerbreads and puppet plays
Printing presses, souvenirs
Of the greatest frost there'd been in years

And it's

but what was the cost
One day you turned around and I could see
Somehow I became your enemy
Cause I hate you but I can't replace you
And I need you but

And what you're seeing isn't really what presents
Misunderstood, I'd explain it if I could
I push myself, expectations say I should
I fake it till I make it

up too that route,
Chief an ounce, all keef he'd be proud,
Not so much she, ice cold with the burr
Dens she did for me it's so sad to see,
You leave no

wanted back then
I'd be missin' out on this here
Patience has been key
When it comes to you and me, it's all so simple
Yet complicated at the same time
You

ain't a friend of mine
Assume the worst and expect nothing less
From me, I guess there's not that much to see
I know, so cool the baggage and the claims

ain't together
Cos he'd been out fucking other girls while I've been coming home to you
So tell me why you're listening to them when they ain't that

son you came to life
As I rode home the night turned bright
I never thought I'd soar such heights
I'll never know what I did right
I'll never know what

used to cowards and lying ass men
That grin above your chin is the image I'd kill for
Mix in your moans, sweet scent of my cologne
Lets get it on
Clothes

like Rico (yea, yea)
See you faggots creepin through the peephole
I stand on business, and stand for my people
It be the same ones close really try

montagnes lointaines 
C'était le jour de la mort 
De la mort de la reine 
De la reine d'cngleterre 

Bonjour messieurs-dames 
J'ai des cartes postales

parents, and no others to share.

Thought they'd all arrive to fill this space,
but in this room, an empty embrace.
Their absence pains, a puzzle to face,

should be decking all the halls
Hanging memories up on the walls
They are so, so hard to see
Now that you aren't around me
Oh, I will put the tree up for