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Time goes by
Around a sentimental sealing
Sometimes I hear you call my name

And then I
Remember the times
Remember those times with you
Remember

She doesn't feel she belongs here at all
They don't understand
They can't comprehend
Nah
She looks in a mirror
and she asks who am I
But there ain't

bound by hiding my body
This is who I am 
God made us the way we are 
And who we are 
He made our minds
Before we were even born 
Before the beginning

my nerves
Timeline got me too nervous to observe anything
Don't ask me to notice or know this
I am unable and unavailable for this season

Wall Street Hustle

My name’s Alessio Rastani
I am such a clever man
I’m dreaming of a crash
Just like the one in ’29
A man like me can make his

She tries to curl up on my lap when I am on the toilet
She sometimes doesn't try to kill our other pets,
She shit on my housemate's bed when they

Wake up in the morning time to get my daily hope 
I realize the sun still shines, that is my daily hope 
See you laughin' all by yourself 
Dancing in

When I was a child my parents told me
Don't think in black and white
I promise I tried 'til the day I met you
Now I am sitting here picking sides

've heard enough, I've made up my mind
I won't get lost
We're justified
Together we arise

I am by your side
It doesn't matter who you are

Whatever it may

the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before
All at once am I
Several stories high
Knowing I'm on the street where you live

Are there lilac trees in

No one lights a lamp and than hides it or puts it
Under a bowl instead he puts it on
The lamp stand so that people may see the bright light of you
If

of existence
Am I finally dead
Or are you still in my head

I've had it up to here with this shit
Let's just be realistic
You're just being narcissistic
Your

ho.. oh.. oh now!
I remember growing up in O' town
Oh yeah.. it's getting nostalgic
Am thinking of
All the good and the bad
That made us what we are
Oh

foot
Too many subs and sneak-disses
I swear I pick the worst hills to die on
God, am I lucky I'm so mother fucking gorgeous
Yeah
Hands up
Hands up
Yeah

time ago
Every single day somebody calls me there
Each night I watch sky to find my life is where
This isn't real blue sky surrounded by people
No wonder

Why aren't you here yet now
I'm about to throw in the towel
Are we ever hanging out
Am I not fun to be around
To the bedroom oh yeah
Oh babe won't you

makes sense anymore

I should be rich by now
Or at least have my name somewhere 
But I can't barely feed my cat

Can anybody set me free? From me?

I grew up in the backwoods of Mighty Mississipp'
With some good ole boys just like me who are down to take a trip
Out to the Creek where we're

She is the face i kiss when i am calm and visible
And there is no wind

I visit her like an ancient temple,
All respect and courtesy and delicate

Gimme the power and the figures
I am not a hood dude
That street life was hectic
If it's not authentic man
Who really don't respect it
Still I mess with

You work for me
You work for me
Me and my people
We demand equal
All we see is evil
But you work for me
I been havin' symptoms
Given by the system

Walking down the street I see, people gathered peacefully
Solemnly they fight for what's right
Those who feel empathy whole-heartedly agree
Yet

but they wanna be like me 
I am the only thing they see 
Don't understand but do accept 
A fake smile is all they get 
Yeah
If they hatin', they gon

By this you will know 
That I am The Lord
With a staff in my hands 
I will strike the water of the Nile 
And it'll be changed into
Blood 
Boils
Fire