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asleep at the wheel once. Never again.
Will you see me swerve
Drive by waves crashing at my feat. Marine Corp
Wash away my sins in the sea. 2 in the tub.

Simple Dream by:QuinFlow 


Life is but a simple dream.
Dreaming of a perfect life
Illusions full of simple things
Making sure your spirits right

Instead of taking easy routes
Ain't leave the house
Until I Skied the ounce
Never fuckin up the count
My word is certified
Original unmodified
Been at it

in heart
Adlib....

Why don't you wave your hands
If you know what I'm talking About
Come on
Da, da, da, da, da

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

count up the victims
Take a hit and drag

[Bridge]
I been on the grind so long (on it so long)
Maybe I been getting mine all wrong (all it so wrong)
All

Wipe Me Down

wipe wipe, wipe wipe me down, hands up wave, as I articulate, celebrate the sound, as I'm coming to your town.
as you wipe wipe, wipe

magnified, yeah
I don't know what it's all about
I do not have to count

Still ain't had enough
Still ain't had enough
Proposed to God, prophetic as a God,

right
But what am I supposed to do
Just wave earth goodbye
As I fly past the moon

Infinite time
And deafening space
Don't listen to me
You won't hear me

please
I'm looking for the one piece
Ships sunk from dumb fleets
I'm smoking skunk like drum beats
Music made by drew d
You rocking with a new king
I'll

She shines tonight
A paleness pure
She lights
Up the distant shore
Where the waves
Come crashing in
She craves
A life that's fuelled by sin

It's

(Out of my head)
You and me
We are drowning in each other's eyes
Slowly being swallowed by the tide
And I
I don't see a way to get to shore
But maybe I

Yuh
Yeah i come through for y'all
Everyday i count my blessings
One by one, I know yeah, yah
Everyday I'm tryna be the one i want
I know yeah
Wait wait,

the waves keep pushing I would hold still
Wait , used to go different places
Used to count different ways to make your day's brighter than rays
You're

Back and Forth

The Dismemberment Plan

Emergency & I

1999

another Saturday night
Not with you in attendance
So throw your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
It's on a whim; it's on a dare

Daily babies occupy that space between them ears and eyes
Flavor country oozing out my dark and stormy lung, iron blood
We don't mind a murder if we

what the karma give 
Its too broad 
margin for error is vogue thin
so I count cards 
cant let luck be the one wind 
Harbor lessons taught 
And dubs lost

What, for these junkie motherfuckers?
So you just gon' take his money all day
And treat him like a dog?
How I'm supposed to treat him?
I don't know
But

Good Lord 
Can't afford to record, and not spit my struggles till I'm sore, hope I sore pray for more
Than nights just laid on the floor, tossed by waves

and I'm making a killing 
Yo J grab the camera take an image
Send it to the haters and the critics
We just count the hours no we don't focus on minutes out

can't take nothing from us
Took our rhythm from the drummers
Stole our smile from the summers
The holy wave came upon us
And just to be honest all

Count more money, put feeling away
Healing today, demons by day, come out to play
Cash on the floor, bet you slip, I might
Blue hunnids to this bitch all

the madman is at large
Wild like rock stars
Who smash guitars

I get nasty
Old school
Nasty Nas
Weed plants in the plastic jars

We hug trees
But don’t save

dirt
Pop a bitch upside the head with the tooly if she blurt
Want a pussy hoe to try me Imma put her in the dirt
Bitches trying to ride my wave
Beat her

Knock off your high horse
Boys skull break down for sure
They came and went, my canopy torn to shreds
Count from 10, if you survive
Another round