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cross by and
The other day I wrote down thoughts of words made no sound the future I've found
Do you want to hear it?
The worst of those feared is

valiums,
Drinkin’ milk to get some calcium,
Wrote another  couple other albums,
Smokin’ weed till I leave up on a falcon. 

Everybody think about it. “What?

what I want
I'm like 3 albums deep but this shit ain't begun fuck
I ain't no regular dude I ain't no regular fixture
Ain't on no regular shit, charging

I go day by day. Night by night.
I feel like I’m ok but something aint just right.
I’d like to talk bout it and get in depth with ya.
I’m an artist

creep up by my bed
I fought demons manifested as evil thoughts by my head

"You know, that single might be hard
But it redefined what's your peak, why you

ain't an album cut I'm still getting my demo reel off
Ma I promise our break through on the horizon
Know your son has got a lot more left inside em

your time, let me show you me

I wrote an album 'bout my dreams
Wrote these songs about my flaws
Talked it out with a piano, had trouble talking with

notice that this is the realest shit i ever wrote
You'd think i got ma bitch up out a centerfold
Caught by the cops and i never told
Fought off the Tali

Coming
You'll see that my mind is too fast for eyes
You're done in
By the time it's hit you, your last surprise
(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Yo, I'm sick! Spit

I been trynna teach em how to trap 
But they ain’t been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

wrong
Until we know what's wrong and now that I think I know what's wrong
I wanted to confess so that's why I wrote this song

Pray for me
Pray for me

Six Degrees of Kurt Cobain

MC Lars

The Graduate

2006

Division and NOFX (what?)
Let's dissect this album called “Nevermind”
Produced by Butch Vig of Garbage not Sublime
Butch toured with U2, who wrote a song

and deliverance
Wrote it and Quoted with diligence
Better by the day the best that they ever did
Turn lemons to lemonade together forever live together forever lit

matches
Full linen suit
Next to Lisa Les, some WNBA loot
Slide a few mommies on a plane
Sippin' coladas
Wrote half the album over the
Sands in the Bahamas

Kampf
Wrote in nine months
More like eighty-one
My story just begun
But it's got a killer back
Like it's hard not paper
Or maybe it's like Batman
But when

kept
My new bitch wrote our name in cement but don't forget
There was a moment where the time stood still
Things you let me feel in the house by the hill

rapper story, no fam in a prison
But I'm institutionalised by the skin that I live in
It's either that or the fact they try condition me
I'm hindered by

worth/ 
god said the sacrifice gotta hurt/ 
hung myself, 3 days later I arose and wrote this fuckin verse/
 positive thoughts, like it, couldn't get any

issue, really
My issue is you and me
I love you too much, and I'm going fucking crazy
We are never going back, so you better love me
Every time you're by

being covered by Dr Feelgood on their 1993 album The Feelgood Factor, the last they did with with Lee Brilleaux. They became good friends of ours, and Lee

This be the realest shit I never wrote,
Straight off the dome
Where the rhythm of this poem
Is flowin'
GOD told me go and show 'em
Here comes

I don't know where I'mma be, but I'm here right now
Wrote my first album to see, if I'll feel free somehow
Memories running out, need my space right

clean my bedsores and I'll be fine
I know I swore that I wouldn't decline
But there's a war and I was drafted by my mind

Close and open the same damn

Its Big Waves!
Fuck shit free!
Pittsburgh!
I promise I won't know what to tell you when I'm gone
I'll be a thousand miles away, put an album out,