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trifle, but I'd never go
False hope kept me sane, but was none to gain
Laundry detergent, I could smell the gain
I feel insane, going crazy thinking 'bout

don't give a fuck for the law
I am wondrous, thunderous, I will buck from the jaw
Bang, bang, I am not the one to trifle with
Lever action Winchester,

cheesesteaks, badland disciple
Consistent trifle, a terror to your temples
Annihilation sequence is so simple, urban dynamo
Disrupt dispositions and corrupt

You're not the feature
Perfection manifests
Commencement calmly resting
Render severed hands
Trifle efforts bedfellows

to scene, I swear, I watched opps call it quits (Aye, aye, aye)
Don't worry 'bout you, 'cause, lil' fella, you a trifle
Said, if I drop it, then you know it's

morning
Until that happens I'm still in this cycle
But it trifles
Another chapter in the book that has a different title
I promise nothing's wrong you're

the strife
And I, don't be bothered by the trifles
Why? 'Cause that shit a have you stifled
Or standing by the window like Malcolm wit' the rifle
Man, you

are the missing link,
They know that on the job you often drink,
To blind justice,
Such conclusions seem a trifle trite,
Some say you dream in broad

at night, I'm sounding out your name
But love is more than trifles, and it's more than just some game
But I'm in love with the idea of you

I'm in love with

moonlight

When we made our own munitions and security inventions
When we sent the kids to school with gun in hand
When we thought it just a trifle
For a gold

lie right to your lovers face about the special place you keep your Jaffa cakes.
Well I know, heaven is deep as a homemade trifle, Kit Kat, crumpets,

impossible
When a holiday comes, something will suddenly ruin it
But I'm overbearing everything, anger over trifles
No one will break me, I will dance

Let them know wassup
Molly in the cup
Let them know wassup
Molly in the cup
Let them know wassup
Let them know
Beauty of a psycho, hardly ever trifle

big star
The highs brings the lows in the mist of the trifle
Happy cant be with things, but what do I know
Life's suicidal
Demanding denial
Who knew

bridal
15 minutes set for your arrival
Hold up let me finish, this my right to
I keep running into girls just like you
But it always ending trifle
Let me

crost,
Began to chafe as at a personal wrong.
Some thought that Philip did but trifle with her
Some that she but held off to draw him on
And others laugh'd

bullets are bad for your health
Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played
'Cause they bitchmade pulling out a switchblade
That's kinda trifle

are gone

Can we reconcile time
my passive aggressive love
Yes i am up at night 
A condescending trifle
I will fly 
right back to your arms
I will fly 

Well I hope we're not too messianic
Or a trifle too satanic
But we love to play the blues
But well I am just a monkey man
I'm glad you are a monkey woman

Father,
We hurt in similar ways
Isolated and afraid
Of what they'll say
I never thought our trifle was a loaded rifle
Hurt, from within
I never thought we

my rival
Knew it was imminent so I just trifle, uh
To rhyme like this you gotta be born with it
You gotta be born with it
Late night sessions, times

These are the facts of my life, no Tootsie
People are foul and trifle
But I console myself with a cutie with a firm booty
I stay sharp like a knife

here looking so trifle
I got an eyeful of you
You think imma stand trembling, got you wishing I was frightful of you
Grab a rifle, homicidal
Make a rival

THE GATES TO THE GROUNDS I'M FIGHTING MY WARS, 

CHECK IT, RISE FROM SO POOR, THE CIPHER IS THIS, 
TRIFLE NO MORE, RESIDING IN BLISS, JUST SMELL ME, 
SO