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that we don't get stars to follow
Say if we will get cold and sorrow
All I see I'm in the dark in a place of unknown

Those who shout atop their lungs

been da miss link
In my Diamond I promise
I will never change, Or switch up
As long as you can do da same
Fuck yo friends
Come and chill with ah nigga

He's got you running, you're in trouble tonight
Cause you're all by yourself and it's too big of a fight
And ya wanna know you will make it alright

in them foreigns
And leave tire marks on the asphalt
It's gon' be RIP once your ass caught
He like frontin', we knockin' his cap off
'Nother day,

covered by Light, I move towards this black mark
Blotch in the distance, you had better hark!
You're the Yang to my Yin, shrouding so dark
In your Veil I

(Verse 1 Foggieraw)

Internet communications 
I need instant confirmation caused by our Wifi impatience 
3gs to slow for me to smell your fragrance.

If I sing with you in harmony
Will it break your iPad?
Like an opera singer
You can find me under my favourite tree
Did I work till too late?
Did I

it all in the dirt
This time last year I was training away
Out of sight in a foreign place
Where I learnt to be by myself
Yeah I learnt to be someone

hoodie on with my bag strapped over
I move in the dark might call me a loner
One day my music will reach the world
Spread from beijing to barcelona
I keep

back for that bag that you owe me
And I ain’t coming back by my lonely
I'm back for them acres
I'm plotting on the plot by ya neighbors
I'm back for

Ride 'Em Jewboy

Kinky Friedman

Sold American

1973

you see by your outfit who you are

How long will you be driven relentless 'round the world
The blood in the rhythm of the soul

Wild ponies all

ain't got a cough
Drop will leave you in a coffin
I ain't big on the talk
Smoke a fronto by the dolphins
Bands off a call
Told my mama I'm a ball
RIP

like
Ring finger
Only put us on stage when you need singers
Entertaining and famous with no figures
Go figure
The plot just got thicker
Got me hanging by

rejected an agreement announced 
By Ecuador's president that would of seen him leave the Ecuadorian embassy in London
February 2019 Australia granted Mr.

the Word, word by word
And let that inner voice be heard
The Lion and the Lamb in those red letters
It doesn't get any better

I heard a singer sing a song

original style in my songs
And cause to creat something only originals
Even of on this wasting time for myself
But even this will be my lyrics and beats

one will ever find


In a mist the Bowery kissed 

ct Bleecker and what was

Learning nothing lasts forever 

Yet something also does


Look I'm such

aus
Ich könnte sign'n, wo ich will, Mann
So sieht's aus
Nächstes Jahr kommt mein erster Film
In die Kinos raus
Und für mein Buch handeln wir
Grad 'nen

speakers since Justin Bieber was getting hushed by teachers
So how bout you let the ballas talk and y'all lames can just stay shushed in the bleachers
While

giants up ahead
Now you take point
I got your back Jack
This band is relatively new 
so let's get it back
Back on Track
Behold I see em now
Fortune I will

wanna have no thoughts
I will never have fun
Stop making this music because
It fucking sucks and it takes no effort
I'm a trendsetter and I
Really fucking

She Thick, she thick, she thick, she thick,she thick, she thick, she thick, she thick
And ima drop some bands on that booty 
How she get in those

In them trenches, stuck wit my back agaisnt the wall
United we stand so together we all fall
Tryna run up them bands so together we all ball
I noticed

score big dividends
No band, do it solo, I been popping bands
Yeah - I'm in a Benz, picking up my friends
You don't understand, cause I see life in