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is love anyway?
It's been so long, I might be fooled just by anything
But ain't no problems
You've been solving them, girl
Too extraordinary
Take me

that you'll make a way
I need to Trust fall
I need to test my faith
Know it'll be okay
You have the final say
Train incoming so brace it
Stand by me

a vice don't justify it
It isn't your choice if you take a life by it
Chewing their cud of feedstock fodder
Factory farms and guiltless slaughter
Tagged

live by the sword you'll fuckin wind up dead!"
And jesus loved degenerates, on this hill I'll die
All the trannies and queers were the apple of her eye

what you can do
When I'm sad
You don't get to ask that
I don't wanna be this ugly color of blue
Like the party's an apple and I'm a huge bruise, and
You

and lovely and I know how to pray
I'm a descendant from the King on high His word tells me that I am the Apple of His eye
And I deserve to be treated like

school apples to apples Isaac Newton Flow
Done with Ivy League but been trying to avoid the cubicle
Too much like a cell can't be boxed in like the usual

you an expert. And if that's the case
By my count I'm right around a 100k
And nowhere close to even being done today
Catching sun rays. Like I'm

Apple tree by Zohar Bar Shalom

She aet from the apple tree
Deeply yernning to be free
Searching for it wasn't sure
Was it poison or the cure?

She

a fuzzy head

Long gone are the hand made swords we raised in battle
To defend our rights to reign over the apple tree
My god, how I miss the days when

me go
Ayayayaya, baby, don't let me go
Ayayayaya, baby, don't let me go

Do you wanna take a bite from me? (No, no, no, no)
Been bit by the enemy (For

the battlefield weighed out the casualties
Raised up with gangsters for daddy's just hang from the apple tree
Labeled a savage got straight A's in trappers academy

to pull the rug, things change that's tough, guess it ain't what it was
Fed up I had enough, it's a weird sorta feeling, like getting hit by a bus
What

And makes me who I was again

The sun is down, the barn is packed
Big old line for apple snacks
Band is playing Applejack
By good old Dolly Parton
I saw her

draw
(That's facts)
And the blessing is even if you don't see us we never apart
(Let's work)
Eve already showed us all the problems an apple can do
Crazy

Braiding my hair then cutting it off, because my femininity's raised by the cloth of the
Bed I lay in when I'm fed the stamen of the ones that I

barter
Mama see her she nuh bother
Say my baby girl go get more cash
Call dem girl wey wan link up
Carry bitten apple dem go turn up
Me nuh wan stress me

FUCK APPLE MUSIC!
My tie is cool like Robin
Want a skull hole like Buddy
Got the same thoughts, Avicii
Don't wanna go home like Lil Peep
My whole

fantastic
For the night, whatever she would like, I comply
And she sweet as candy with the spice like cinnamon
I call my lil shawty apple pie

Give her all

Riding in that cell six by nine
No six nine didn't tell sitting in that hell
And they still need a handout
I aint got it but still give a handout
Kill

dreams then you keep running
Niggas clowning me they think their funny
That only shows that they're insecure
Little rotten apples yea to the core
Little

Crawled from under the covers
Looked out the windowless shutters
Greeted by a world without colors
Then got dressed and I braced for another day

you're so divine

Diet Pepsi, Mountain Dew
Morning coffee freshly brewed
Bubble tea and apple juice
Carbonated honey dew
Name every drink
Girl you don't

Looking forward to the glutes that groove, 
When the caboose cuts loose, apple bottom jeans 
making apple juice for the south Bay goose with gangsta lean
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