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on this pollen
All the money that I earned yeah I earned by myself, lotta weed burnin' hurtin' my health 
Hood's gettin' hot so I'm swervin' the feds,

your face just came out
in my dream last night
after i thought im over you
and over us

am i the only one who cries
when our song plays in this car
i

Dave the Fresh popped up in my inbox, like “Hey wassup, I heard your music, yeah, you the god!

You can do no wrong, and I’ve known it all along,

I´m comin home
I think of you and a bath full of foam
I worked myself down to the bones
And now i really want to scream and to moan
Cause your body

Call me a fool
I will believe you 
Tell me I’m right
I will ponder it at night thinking about you  

Sing me a song,
I will sing along
With passion,

pride myself with realer shit so try to find an iller kid
I eat and sleep hip-hop so if you come by at dinner
Or lunchtime I'm coming with punchlines
Even

Wait, can I just sing you a love song?
Okay

You’re my favourite album of all time
I can’t believe you were mine
I hope you know that my love runs

Where did I go wrong
I thought I had the right
Destination in my GPS
I hate that with my songs
All the best ones tend to
Come when I'm depressed

down has soup, Muma asks if you want more soup
Struggle night and day and the neighbourhood is gone
Cry myself to sleep when I think about this song

please
to make rap songs and M.O.B
Not the way that you think
I'm just being myself
Focusing on my wealth and shit
rap heavyweight belt and shit
yo
Here I

Bloodbath is the aftermath
I got myself a tall stash of moroccan hash
Turns your brain to mash, makes you forget how fast the days pass
Money quadrupling,

yourself
Couldn't be dealing with demons
I couldn't be lacking I bet on myself
I told her she gave me a reason
I promise I couldn't be lacking
I'm plotting

insane
And I haven't felt empowered by a song in fucking ages
I'm too busy tracking traces from the rusty cages

They ain't all bad
I know Rex

On God, yes
Have you not been seeing the progress?
I go by the name of Frank Zulu The 3rd and
Right now, you're in tune
With the best song that

everything)
When’s it all gonna collapse
The walls fall in and everyone’s trapped
The neighbours go by on a little life raft
Everything’s gone, nobody can go

me through
You never know what's right from wrong
I thought by now that you'd be gone
But you made it in another song
I wish you could feel what I'm

sown up myself

Fine by me 

If you're gonna hang around


Just crack a little smile 

Everything much better with a little smile

Make someone's day

the one to turn it up
You ain't ever gonna be the one to make it big time
I did this all by myself I did this on my time
They ain't got nothing to hate

but I'm grinning now
All I do is smoke and cut songs I'm winning now
I'm sitting down and thinking to myself
Honestly what more do I need
Other than

a world full of love
A heart of innocence and all the joy of laughter
And the high of love at first sight the high of love at first sight

It's true I may

delayed gratification
No use in always chasing

I'm surrounded by people who get this
All of my friends and my besties
I'll just let myself be for a while

do it
It's late and night I'm going for a drive by all the houses where I used to live
I don't know why maybe to remind myself that I was doing better

To get by, mmm

So why don't we just play a song that means a lot to you
But if the notes are tricky then I won't know what to do
That lick was stolen,

I'll go
So I'll go
I am a song
Penned by a river
Rushing along
With no end in sight
I never meant to
Stick in your ear
I'll keep on singing
When nobody's