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I want to fly with you and all the best around
I want to fly with you, we're making history

Day by day our ice raft's melting away, “there is some

I run back to my bed and hide under my blanket
Just witnessed my sister get pulled by her hair then get left battered and ragged
The perpetrator's

this feel just like a dream?
A kind of love that is worth living
To have you there, right next to me
A single touch could set me free
Stay by my side

up
We can manage huh
We gone manage yeah
Different planets we planned it
Packing my bags with yah
And if we crash Hope you landing Broke by a parachute

Unreality, unspeakable unidentity
Hated by this world, I turn into a new form
Am I asleep, or am I dead but dreaming?
Meet with the kings, dead gods

angus
Never blow no heat or tote no bangers
What you see on TV is Nickelodeon
Street sweepers cleaning out your block like they custodians
Pass by's

I'm floating
My feet have left the ground
I am soaring high above
Will I ever get down

I'm on the move
My sight is obstructed
by the flame
The icy

you walk right past
Futuristic theories, of fearing it won't last
Sweet as the licorice liquor had gone bad
Cause are you really more than a landing

of the giant
Tell me this then
What happened to the cars flying, Tesla bro
Is there really intelligent life on Mars, extra terrestrial
Do people get abducted by

In the still of the darkness
You
Are the light
Children
Make chaotic melodies out of those who carried them
By way of one
Or another
And sometimes

I do
Buddy who the fuck are you
Poppin on the gram
But you're shows are fucking weak tho
Boosted by these cheap hoes
Boosted by these bum niggas
When

Ticket for a plane in hand
I am airport bound
If only in my head
I'll be landing in your town
It's a dream that I have
At least once a week
It's been

Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was

hope nobody steals it
Got my boys selling bags zip em up we seal shit
Weis just lobbed it up then I took the ball and I jammed it
Paparazzi swarming by

killy with me
'Case a nigga really wanna try though
I know them jiggas by my side though
I know
They won't even holla when the summer's done
I've had

on the Hoe Strol
Walked down Fig Row got stopped by 5-0

Been pressed by the Hoovers, Pressed by Main Street
Wasn't sure to make it out that Broadway Swap Meet

She say "by now you should know, right?"
I been gettin' better at pretending shit is alright
I been 'bout my issue ever since you "had to go", right?

graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs

Suicide Blonde

Jack's Mannequin

The Glass Passenger [CD/DVD]

2008

from the book
On my way to the west side
Going broke but I'm feeling good
I brought my girl to keep me with it

She's a suicide blonde, dyed by her own

Waiting for someone who cares
To notice the void in your glare
Spend time
Standing by the window on a cold night
Sipping from a bottle of some warm wine

and you’re Virgin Mary
So, I’m stealing your heart tonight
Take my hand, and stay by my side
This story’s written for you and I
Up in the skies, above the sky

you to know
The world is run
By wealthy psychopaths
They're barely human though
Jesus Christ is sad again
Forgotten by the Vatican
Serpent tongue

And deletin all my pics just cause my phone ran out of storage
I hate the courts, extortionist with arrest warrants
Home invasions labeled a bust by paid

by the clock we call him Tok Toc
Rudy brought the young back home
Began to play music, the famous Fatfuzz tones
The man on the rythm react, became