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Check this out heffa I'm a ghetto star
69 Cutty is my favorite car
Chew gets rolled then here come the hoes
In the G-string panties and the sexy

Really tryna get into?
I'm single and I live by myself
Young, black, successful
But I can't stay up out the ghetto
And I just got that new
'Vette for

is the notion
If you are the ocean, I'm the rain in the cloud
With you by my side I can feel so proud
Because you cause commotion in my mind
You

Blue Skies

Blue October

Approaching Normal [Clean]

2009

hands up to the skies, forgive me
Is something out there far beyond the clouds?
I'm asking help me
Help me to see the world
Through baby eyes and hold me

Blue Skies

Blue October

Approaching Normal

2009

Raise my hands up to the sky, forgive me

Is something out there far beyond the clouds
I'm asking help me
Help me to see the world
Through baby eyes

embrace
The magic you'd bring come night
You claimed you'd be by my side right here
You get me every time
Nobody knows my mind better than you
Baby, I

comes on the clouds you will see the one who made you
He forgave you and came that he might save you
Do you see the crucified Christ he's the King
And if

When I was a child I had my shyt pushed in, And my wig split, Raped by a man and a woman, Never sucked a dyck, I’m looking for them child molesters,

out the window when I went to court and lost my case
All these clouds are Grey, I don't see no blue skies
I can't slip no way, gotta keep my shoe tied

Me Fascina Champagne 
Yeah
I love Champagne 
It's Jetway
Back in Deuce studio
If I lose they screaming out 
But when I win they never clapping up

Everyone afraid to admit 
They wrongs but when it
Comes to step up I always 
Stand up tall 
Inspired by the real

Despite the love that
I done gave

that I'm the best by far
Since I was little papa told me I could could catch my stars
Imma take my time
Everything gone work out fine 
Lyrical jewels

and a nut.  So get the hell out my way or get fucked.

Cause I’m a mothafucking terminator.  Sent from the future to kill all of you fucking perpetrators. Ya

the clouds 

no in and out 

i'm own the east 

but my nigga you can bring the south

scared of nobody 

i run my mouth in any house 

i fuck w pussy

for speaking too bold
Here is my proof 
When I become loud enough they will come through 
Probably will snuff you out too
For listening closely it's

paranoid about you seeing other men
Maybe I was bugging out
Baby tell me that I'm wrong
Tell me I don't gotta write another song
Tell me I didn't misread

you wipe your nose
Junky come up off of shows, you know that's just how it goes, yuh
Catch a dub, pop out at the club
They be showing love
You can feel

come this soon
Get to watch my butterfly
Form from cocoon
This the time to send your dark clouds away with mine
And maybe when we come together baby
We

picture
I spent my time out on a mission
To rediscover my true intentions
Since then I've seen 2 winters
Since then I've been so hurt
And now as I walk

holding back or blushing, rock and hard, place between
So I made it out, crushing what oppose, like the foes
Even baggage and all issues, cause some purely

yo city n***a?)

Area code 225 (Shout out to the boot my n***a)
You know 225 all the way live n***a (Shout out to the boot)

(Tell them how you feel

way is up, so you know im not from the south
Headed up
Pause
With the head in the clouds
Fangs out
Claws
I sharpen em now
Raised my hopes the spirits

a song with  my boy cash out
He rolling onna bob marley
Yeah we smoking on that loud
I got so much fucking hobbies
I'm addicted to the sound
Baby girl do

Came out and packed out
Hit the max now that's a hundred rounds
Had to hit that trap house just to cash out ain't no laying down
Shawty want me