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From the 901
Back to back
On a title run
Sleep through the day
I ain’t see the sun
Locking in the house
Till the album done
Don’t hit my line for about

Now I’m splitting the audience, this is it
The day is over
Right, we been working day and night
‘Cause the album don’t make itself, you know what I

And the honest truth is drowned out by
All the voices singing
"The kids these days
Are doing alright despite
The shit you try to put us through
Yeah the kids these

Yeah, mmm
Yeah, yeah

I been feelin' like I (mmm), numbin' myself to get by (ah)
That's my reality (yeah), all my days I don't know (yeah),

Kotegaeshi, robuse 
I'm now sensai of all tensai
2saint the champ
It's not by chance
Body and mind 
Trained so intense
I spared no expense
Got the seventh sense

every breath it's getting clear to me
Holy as a saint could be
We've got lost together, torn forever

Watching the days go by
Stay down with hopes up high

make it here
Guided by your fear
I'm not gentle
I am brash
Not many can live with that

I'm not your friend
I am the flood
I'm not a saint
I'm out for

Should I give you motherfuckers the time of day
Fuck this shit, boy, I needed some time away
Ain't the type to just sit here and let it lay
Got

or slow
My daddy sat me down one day
Said son, you know I really like the music that you play
But listen up boy - there is something you should know
Lots

Baby kilofe bae be gwam ife ichoro baby mu
Mmm kilofe bae be
Buy you gucci bag just to tease you
Kilofe bae be
Gwam ife ichoro baby mu
I go buy saint

audition,
Thanks for stopping by to visit, cause

I could be great, or I could be the greatest,
I could be a saint, or I could be a sadist,
You might act

Fulfilling the plans made by perfect design

VERSE 2:
Forever wanting our hearts would remain
If dead in the earth Jesus' body did stay
But in one final

Everybody know you fake like the wigs beauty max
Saint Lucia you cya come back
From the day your mother f##k the black African horse
Thats where she get

this song Meh second mom in Saint John spoiled me and to this day it really affect me Meh grow up in the island in the island of the sun meh use to know

on the 24th of may
I even used to watch your livestreams every day
My little brother even has your album on replay
I even bought the MAGA bucket hat because

Never Die

Cee Lo Green

Quality Street Music

2012

cry (cry)
To know that you're gone 
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by I
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes
'Cause real niggas never die

came
14 days went by
Our lives ain't the same
I think about you and smile alone on a day to day basis
I think I might have hit a home run, all the bases

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Day by day
Play by play
Moons must fall to feel the rays
Sometimes only time heals pain
So the lines will change
Yet refrains remain the same
You

on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour

This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour

the pilot woke to find himself and the Eskimo boy were livin'
Left in pain beside the plane they searched the skies of heaven
Day by Day the pilot layed with

of my greatest fears, the
Day I'm no longer helpful, But detrimental
As years go by
I grow aware of my family's apparent split
Divided, lacking knowledge

been
My mind fits in all spaces
With no storage in it
In a year, I dropped 2 albums
But the digits didn't
The year ain't done yet
And I ain't even

Coach Coach
Did some shit for guys that they wouldn't do for me
Girl you look so pretty in that Saint Laurent
But I like you better naked baby take it off