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on the horizon.

So why don’t we disappear?
Untethered by the pain behind an age of reflections.
It's no man’s land, a senseless tragedy.
Is what I had to give

ain't lying
You can't define them, he's a star aligning
And the shining has been past timing, so times in
I take this time out to write just how I feel

it but there ain't no luck about it
And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you

by my own
So I don't owe you any shit
You never care about my life
You want me a blind hypocrite
But I been grinding for so long
This muthafucka won't

the sweetest sound I found myself repeating
Liana, Liana
And if I ever had the chance to
I'd write a song about you, and I'd call it something nice like
Liana,

Rooftop views penthouse in the city
Got a bad bitch and the crew gettin litty
Suns about to set, I'm feelin tipsy
On the bright side life is so

They say life is about how you make it
Think I finally got a chance so yea I'm bout to take it
Heavy weight up on my back been leaving my knees

But baby you so pretty, I was scared to do it vocally
But I'm conflicted 'cause I really think you bullshittin'
Man, you don't give a fuck about me, you

pretty
I was scared to do it vocally
But I'm conflicted 'cause I
Really think you bullshittin'
Man, you don't give a fuck about me
You like my attention
I

already did
You little Bitch

No I'm not cappin'
As I'm always sayin'
Why would I be doing that
Because I'm not fucking insayin'
And you know just what, I'm

honey dip, you're banned)
(You're banned)
Yo, you're banned
Ya banned by the preacher man
You played yourself a stew
Now to me you step, never mind

livin' the same old story

I get by with the hustle that my father taught me
I'm always humble when you meet me man I'm never cocky
I let the music speak,

've gotta be stackin' up duku grands,
No fools round here, no lulus man,
You man are spooky, you do voodoo (Dooks tell me...)

What would you if you're in

Food Fight

Digital Underground

Future Rhythm

1996

about to rip this shit)
Oh, me? My name is Humpty Hump
(There's a party in here, baby)
I'm the original big-nosed rapper, baby
(You better get down

raised by my great grandma, my great grandpa, I'm a cultured  kid
My cup it over spills so it offends me when you ask for a sip
If I could I would give you

unintentionally
If it weren't for social media would you mention me?
Who you know that took you these heights? Bought you flights
Zero fights, one that writes, love

people ask about us

You can hate me if it helps, make me out to be the villain
Say you're better by yourself, so it feels like your decision
You can

a writing mood
I don't wanna write this dude
Maybe say hi to you
Imma say bye to you
But Imma swipe your food
Swiper no swipin who
Homie survive and lose

But if you think it's about you and got offended
Then you should know
It's time to shut up

Make you my dinner, not because you're delicious
But I'm

Once and For All

Newsies

Newsies [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

1992

to stay, talk about seizing the day
Write it in ink or in blood, it's the same either way. 
They're gonna damn well pay!
See old man Pulitzer snug in his

should let you go
My mind saying yes, but the heart saying no
Oh man I love my shorty from the south side
Every time a Nigga down, she was by my side
If it

scars on my back
That to turn me in the man that I should

Be by myself and live in my head, close off the world and stay in my shed
Watching the rain

But what would she think when she sees me ?
How are you gonna keep a woman like this and your last job only lasted 3 weeks
My son maybe your life needs

Callin' me, you know you can Every time we talk, I feel like I'm your man
So just let me know if you would go I can take you anywhere, the studio