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Surrealism painting pics in my Head
Rather see the images than the Voices I dread
Little voice I hear inside that keeps Me wishing that I was dead
My

on the first
And good lord do I gotta get it
My momma said she can't work Prime time, little boy
I'm stomping brothers on the curb And I'm here to elevate

She caught me like a bullet in the teeth, yeah
I'll keep her my dirty little secret
And just when I think she's done
Then she moves her body like that
I

all night in my bedroom
Cuddled up watching Pretty Little Liars
Then I reached a little too closely
Got a little too close to your hot hot fire

I

I ain't got time for a revolution
You earn a little gold, then it fades away
And I don't know how I ended up at your house
I guess it doesn't really

the negatives! :(
All I do is help, man, I'm feelin' like a little kid
Wonder what I'm doin' for myself, I ain't got no bizz( business)
Think I need to go and get

got some demons inside of me
baby I need a little privacy
We was out servin the Skag ouu wee
She wanna fuck for the bag ouu wee
Still trying to run from

everything that you ever realized

I don't know where to go
All I see in front of me
Are little dots, crossed spots
In my eyes, I'm mesmerized

Did you hear

show and tell
Every little thing on your mind
While I tried the rest of my life
Let the sun shine down
Spread the love around
Let the sun shine down

name spills out like missing teeth
Sentimental for the littles is a figure of speech
Those motherfuckers went mental, talking psychiatry
Little feller

let me  give you time give you my mind and watch you wine it

She drop it to the floor
And then she busts a wine
She did a little more
Then did this

I'm drowning in my sacrifice, how about a little compromise?
And even with the glass half full, I'm exhausted by the push and pull
And I don't want

Little by little, day by day, I slowly disappear
I try hard to hold on, make all may days' count.
Only to find, it is all, slipping away.
Can I find

Oui
Oui
Oui
Oui
Oui
Oui
Little nigga wasn't scared of the game, just wasn't built for it
So, he sat back and peeped game, ready to kill for it

it
Only took a few guitar strings and I think I've saved it
But the world of pop and bullshit isn't what I'm into
Got this little scummy women

cry
For a guy that don't really want me

And my love across the world
She loves a little boy
He doesn't know how to love her right
But she still thinks

your little finger

Here you come again
Just when I'm about to make it work without you
You look into my eyes and lie those pretty lies
And pretty soon

stories ever told we remember those of rags to rich
All we ever wanted was a little bit more

Used to want keys to the simma
I just got the keys to my inner

Well, come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick
Come on let's tie a knot
Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick
Come on let's tie a knot

fault
New bitches around me tryna show me wassup
You said he said what
Then I'm breaking him up
Wish I was making it up
I'm flexing little bitch i ain't

really getting to the exercises
But i know i'm writing
And i know i'm vibing
Little shorty i hope you feel it like in the ceiling
Like how i know i really

that you're a little bitch
I guess i never learn
All you do is go and talk your shit

That's why it never works
Fucking with my feelings at this point
I

(just a little magic, if you think it, I can nab it)
You're reaching up, I'm laughing loud
(just a little manic, if you swing it, I can have it)
With your

I mean, I've been on a long journey, and it's just Like, you know, a little peep inside
That journey, a little look into how I see things, So
If I