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my inner g puwerfull entity
Eat up these rappers like tiramise
Black metal terrorist arogant
Better prepar to get parished by me and my crew
This is

Can’t touch you, but I want to, I


I wanted some summer, 
I wanted some someone 


Slid in like a sunny rain
A Perfect storm of charm & dangerous
“Us”

in your sun 
Why can't you see we're made of the same stuff
We've travelled all this way to feel the rush of human touch 
To look each other in

paralyzed by touch
But your fingers trembling
You look my way just as if to say
This is all I want
All the things you don't know
Every single lie's disguised

light it yeah
Top floor with an elevator thats for the whip that I'm riding
Parachute with this new drip I'ma show you how to get flyer 
Watch out

alright

I'm dead inside, I feel it
A car ran over me

There is nothing to see here
Go away or we will resort to violence
Keep out
No, sir, you can't take

I am awake
And I feel the weight
I bleed mistake
And I feel the weight
Crushing me
I can't breathe
Cause you're not here
You're not here
To touch

Sikhandisa
Shivakati
If I die sharing this moment
Then the truth will finally be spoken
Then the roof will finally be broken
By the booth I’ll only be woken

I’m waiting to see you again
One year ago I couldn’t imagine it
One year ago my friends were here by my side
And I know: when will you listen to me?

the future
Nearest 4 years from this moment
Could it be me?
Maybe it's you, but one of us perform one of us view
And I'm finding the truth these nights
And I

You built your bridges on a failed foundation

I can't seem to wake up
From this illusion
Sometimes I wonder if my life is ones and zeros
State your

If I put a suit and tie on
Am I still a nigga?
If I touch a mill today
Am I still a nigga?
I heard a partners tryna set me up
And spill a nigga
I see

get a quicky from a silly hoe
Awkward, I floss often 
Called the beat doctored, prosthetically altered
My rhymes never falter, if you die it's your

If you the type to not hit a swisher
Get ya boojie ass up out the circle, i ain’t dealin w ya
See, i’m the type to split a meal with ya, make a mill

rushing by
All the blue and white, pulls me deeper
I get lost searching far and wide
For this heart of mine, never closer

Ohh, something deep inside my

don't know if its here but I might get to dumping
We take this shit too serious we might kill you if you touch it

I ain't afraid of no nigga only afraid

on this scorched earth covered in mold
Their only human touch pushed through a screen, just characters in digital paintings
And still they felt

touch down at midway
Got the package in the morning
They was gone by the midday
I'm so pimp, bitch, I can't keep no bitches
Cause brand new pussy

You call me lame, at least I am not gone

Ignite that gas
Heave, puff puff pass
You are in class
You don't take much
Lift that chest up
Keep it in touch

feelings growing
I can't deny
All I want is you by my
Side Side Side
Bodies closer Exposure Moving over and over Don't go
When I'm with you I
Glide, glide,

freezes over
It's only the rest of my life that'll be this way
How, how am I supposed to make sense of it?
Her touch is warm enough
It sure beats pouring up

Trembling lips' urge to touch are fighting
Layin' by your side my pulse is gettin' quicker
The tension in the air is so inviting
I feel your body

Pink lemonade
Skies with pillow clouds, hold up
We were holding hands
Too much space
We can't talk you're too far away
Mild Ocean spray
The Bayside

Bet she gon' call papi
I can tell by the way she eye me
Oh mami don't u try me
Ain't no wanna hear no sorry yh
It's a Pablo thing
Can't fix a money