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Out in the sun, chasin' a rainbow, it may rain

Yeah, she gon' praise me like a totem
She gon' pole dance round the whole thang
She gon' work it like

lost my soul
I could dance with the devil but ain't what I chose
Keep it out my nose, no matter the highs and lows
You gotta fold then you blossom like

YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
By David Williams  2020

Everybody say you got to work and slave
In the factory or the university
Caught somewhere in a cubicle

up my tap dance make you cha cha
Forgive all my sins I can't control what's gonna happen
I can only see when traumas cause by my reaction
Fire
Tensions

to level the field
Same reasons smoothing out this rough and futile appeal
Fell down an ancient cul-de-sac to never return
Then drown in everything I lack

Nothing much has changed
I go out my way
I do what it takes
It don't go your way
I take all the blame
We go down that way
Then you change your lane

keep sniffing the coco
Everything slow cause I smoked
And I'm faded both ways
While I'm solo
Out back by my dolo
Hopin she gon come and check up on me
We

when we fucking
Yeah
You give me top, I got that B.A.D
Bag, knowing that you got it bad
I came in here with my dick in my hand
Dance pussy got me in

patterns in my mind
As I wash away my troubles
As I gaze at the adventures of my underpants
As they dance among the bubbles
And oh, what can you do
When

Otherwise we might slow dance, otherwise you gettin' crushed like a Coke can
Raw as fuck like fuckin' without a Trojan, bitch better get with the program
I

head
Everyday I try to get you out of there
Yeah, wiki wiki dance and I'm not dead
Quit asking why my eyes are red
I say it's all right I'll be fine
But

out the bar
If the ladies motor boatin they might by her a car 
I see Tamika on the pole she be hittin the splits 
Then it's Trina to the right, I know

blocks the highway...
And the good word from the news team  work it out or bust
And the wind that shakes the barley...

At the barbeques and clambakes...

I'm in my element who want to kill the vibe can get skinned alive 
Hot hot bars ill singe the mic 
Drop 2 dance when they dim the lights 
I'm in my

about that
We all, deal with our own, share of fake ones
I see them out here trying to play mind games with a nig like me
As far as I know, I be on my

can see ya
But you can’t see me
Stepped on the dance floor and tipped the bar tender
During my agenda I was gon till November
The night was hard

I wanna feel hope
but I'm living a long dark night
I wanna see Bruce and the E street band
singing blinded by the light 
I wanna be in the stands

just a moment
Other times it sticks around
Close my eyes and try not to
Gouge them out
It can be unbearable

Makes me want to scream at night
Disconnect

get you out my mind
Lost track of my whole life
Sick of love, it's leaves me with the darkest nights
Lonely nights
Stars are bright
Just me and the moon

seen nobody like you
Always by my side always down to ride plus she don't talk less I tell her shoot
Let me take em back to March 28th when we was

too late to say goodbye

You have been chosen by my eyes
When you dance your confusion dies
And everybody wants and everybody needs you for tonight
But

beef war between drug lords for keeps
Death stinks rotten flesh decaying on bones
The microphones prone to get ripped
I flow with a gift, tormented by

It's not a dream
It is reality
You are my shining star
I wanna move
I wanna shout out
That's what you do to me
I feel the love
Can't get enough

strife

Everybody's really out to get you like a paycheck
Betting on a dead horse is probably not a safe bet
I would count my lucky stars
They'd repossess