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on my hip, Cal
Let a grip, blaow!
Now you hit
Hear that, loud in the spliff
Crowd know its piff
Leave you sittin' with the clouds
Body found by

you stick by my side

You make me seem insensitive
But I think I'm just numb
Sometimes I'm in my feelings
But you know I play it off
I can't be caught

Breathe Bleed
Know we all bleed
You know we all breathe
Sometimes you got to breathe tho
Sometimes you gotta bleed too
Ya know the sacrifice Hmmph

on some shit Saying I don’t text back
What you mean by that, cause you Not texting me back
Oh I can’t even breathe

believe
I'm too blinded by reality
Bittersweet
Keep repeating your apology
Packing 40's in the magazine
I can't figure out your energy
Fantasy
Drown

Dance With The Dragon

Jefferson Starship

Spitfire

1976

you wanna get away
You know you got to stay
Lookin' for love but you know it ain't easy
Dance with the dragon it's the year that it breathes

Oh,

people protestin' in Minneapolis escalated
As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets
The main message here, the main message here,

with great disdain)
We've bought, they've sold
They prod, we poke
Wight lies, bespoke
(Bathe in brutality)
I thought that I
Was supposed to be
Happy by

like how it's manual with no stick in it 
Paddles on the wheel ima need em when I dip in her 
I'm only smiling for six figures
I'm in Paris with the Stu

around
One day we'll find ourselves out
Till that day let's stick around
Take some time to figure this out

Hey, I'll see you around (Can my soul ever be

like P Park,
Hone in my vision I see the mark, 
Keep a vice or 2 locked inside the dark
Breathe it in then I cough till I see stars
I been draining

it all again

You better breathe for it
Don't sink to deep lord
They at your back door
That's what I'm here for
But my life's determined by lights that

breathe
Haunted by the dead's memories
If you come here don't stick around
Trapped forever inside this ghost town
Waiting for daylight to come
Dreaming

I just ran up my funds to a big amount
I was lost in the struggle had to figure it out
She get mad I’m the one with the bigger mouth
We won’t speak

trying to figure out which coupe to get
Still a put that blick on ya
Nigga I ain't new to this
Couldn't watch no hockey we was busy trying to shoot a stick

Figure out what you gotta do next
Stick to your plan to get from rags to riches
But you gotta remember success don't come in just minutes
You really gotta

Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she

serve through the wormhole
I guess I’m still learning the trickery
Breathe and I shove my key in the mystery
Jimmy the latch and attach my
Nickname

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.

Yes sir, I Will.

When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white

figure out the world, by the time you're 23
Now you're a certified adult that's working 40 hour weeks
So many bills, why does it cost so much to breathe

A window grows and captures the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box
Inside a building

Red on the bed
Red on the streets
I got the pistol my lap ima shoot it until I know you can’t breathe
Red on the bed
Red on the streets
I got

under my skin
[ Cellar doors, said I'd sell her, sell her doors ]
[ Sell her doors, said I'd sell her cellar doors ]
You've got 28 days to figure me out

I’m just trynna get out, yeah
Ain’t too much going on for me, so I feel locked down
Feel the pressure on my chest, feel I can’t breathe up out my