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Tree before me, I see my tree

Here we go, another day
Another post from another saying
Tahuna my tree i got a better way
Three letters, one night,

a heartbreaker
But they get bent over by a failure
Drink Henny with a Redbull tracer
Opp packs loud, that's my favourite flavour
Secondary school had my shank in

TENNESSEE
Words and Music by Nick Evans Mowery/BMI
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Hey dad, I remember you plowing them fields
Oh hide them bloodstains on your

cus these days y'all don't give me enough credit,
ima do the math for you every time
I multiply the bag by 3,
we gotta eat, we gotta feast

u know how

ti
E'kke vits i å si meg noe jeg er kjempesmart
Var ignorant og rappa gikk og sagga og fikk tyn
Drakk sekseren med Gran så gikk jeg å tagga midt i by

on and life drives by
Friends feel like a portrait of a different time
When you had long hair and boundless hopes
Sewn up in your three minutes of rock

And I just want to say

I was lonely
I was lonely
Lonely

I’m number two
Never number one
And, God forbid, number three
I’m the one who speaks
Yet is

radiant as the illusion which promised you all of your dreams?
Fed up by London, the whole of the world, and the purposelessness of it all

Weather

did
Only difference is he got caught for shit that I did
At his age and got away with
I'm not smarter
His skin is darker and the process is harder
Three

the kitchen now
While trains pass by and shake the house
I've seen this all in a dream before
At least two or three times, maybe more
Ohh, ooh-ooh

like scissors
Rolled me up in big grey Rizla's
She's all toil and trouble
One of three Scottish sisters
But finding her was very difficult
Like

tar en te' (og heller'n ned på 1 2 3)

Kroppen sa at ting var feil
Ville reise lenger sør
Drømte om champis og solbriller
Reker og krabbeklør
Jeg tok

act like you got money by the bands
With that Danny Welling code as your one and only flex, now
Listen close and tell me how you feel,
I could have

the straight arrow shooter by god
Premonition #3 : All of my hunger - All of my yearning - maybe I'm learning...

Should  you run - should you hide, is there

a six pack badman better sit up
Have three girls they want to high grade I talk to shun C
Badman with the bill ups
It's deep and I'm surface
My mother

me Hank hill
Sleeping on me cadet this hasn't Benadryl
I came from the mud
Graduated dirt
Raised by the rock
Materialized at birth
Don't worry

3AM, I said I would be in bed by 10
But then you said to come thru, mhm
And of course, I went
Talked about nothing with a few fake friends
Just

Hoodie (yes)
Bunker Walther-Muni, bin bereit für Gewalt, mein Brudi
Also halt mal den Ball flach, Brudi
Sonst hinterlassen wir beim Drive-by

the three survivors on this island, and children started to be born, they turned their minds to the preservation of that wisdom, that their progeny might

the green store from my screen door
I can't lean on niggas for nothing
Losing my dill made me Nemo
Way I found myself in depression
I'm in the 3 more then

It's late but I don't wanna take you home
You say, "I don't care where we go"
'Cause Amarillo by Morning's on the radio
You smile, tell me baby,

you destined for ascension?
Algorithms for the ghetto
Ah ascension
Ah ascension

Yeah
Welcome to 3rd world
Memoirs of the clay
Too many days we stray

It's just a seven by three piece of
Pine tree from somewhere down in Georgia
Nine panel glass hung way back in 1954
They say it's original
Squeaks

(One, two, three)

Losing days and working nights
Watch the hours ticking by
Funny how we drift apart
Keep the pace and drown distress
Five AM,