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Dear future son or daughter
Like the Budden podcast, I'll name you later
I promise I won't be a deadbeat father, I'll treat you better
I won't abuse

Sent a love letter to the ecstasy
Crashed my car
Ya so I made an album
Ya no shit they're fucking listening
Just play the song

Off the X for me

swear all I need is somebody
To come find me, to come find me
Everybody wanna be somebody
Not alone by themselves when they fighting
I swear all I need is

Abra-abracadabra
Abracadabra
Abracadabra, alakazam

How do he make all these albums be ill?
Simple; by usin' the alchemy skills

But I'm warnin' ya; don't try

forever in my head
Oh I know the moments are the best it's unsaid
Got a photo album open on the bed

I will love you longer than a lifetime oh yeah

What it means to love, and now I’m surrounded by these rappers on drugs
It’s fuckin’ with my mental deep inside
I dropped my album Defined, I got nothing

the God
That's why we desire that because we are loved by the God of this universe
We're loved by Jesus Christ, man. He died for you
Whether high or low,

But my constant persistence
When chasing the meaning
Is very defeating
And I am more than defeated
I m cursed by this talent
I am cursed I've felt love

But my constant persistence
When chasing the meaning
Is very defeating
And I am more than defeated
I m cursed by this talent
I am cursed I've felt love

But my constant persistence
When chasing the meaning
Is very defeating
And I am more than defeated
I m cursed by this talent
I am cursed I've felt love

But my constant persistence
When chasing the meaning
Is very defeating
And I am more than defeated
I m cursed by this talent
I am cursed I've felt love

But my constant persistence
When chasing the meaning
Is very defeating
And I am more than defeated
I m cursed by this talent
I am cursed I've felt love

on that
I'm stating facts
This is just a hobby yea the album name
I'm not here for a record deal
But put respect on my name
Jesse James no Jesse IAm James

C'est la vie
Right?

I'm feeling like that nigga once again
Sophia, she's on my lap
She's a waitress out at Sin who consistently loves my raps
That's

One up on Lil Lu
I pile on you and shoot the fat one
I’ma pull up shootin' everyone
With this drum, could produce an album, yeah
Cut my dog, fuck that

Then I took her to the disco
Where she panicked
Baby flying in a rocket
Different album
Different racket

Never lacking
A noodle head
And this my season

In the scrapbook of my mind, there's a chapter with your name.
Our love is like a treasure, beauty and so rare
In the album of my heart, you're

memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad

Save your love
Praise your love
Need your love

Don't leave me here by myself
I got, You got me and that's all we need
Every heart beat I see how you

niggas are the same
Nigga shut the fuck up, I don't care
All the hurt that you caused
And all the pain I was in
It's like love was blinded by hate
My

Waiting for flowers coming in May
Let the water tap me on the brain
By the way, hey girl what's your name

Reap what I sow so these seeds are sown

me on lock
While the safest of bets, ain't after it
Baking this game, I batter it up
And even it out again
Like I am finishing up my second album
It's

gotta be great full
This that kick back, roll something
Only to inherent vibes
Surrounded by the people that love you That'll never tell you lies
Or so

3 Days Later

De La Soul

Psychefunkajazzadelic, 2nd Edition

1995

a dame by the name of Crystal
Her flaunt's to the point just like a missile
A habit with ears kiddin' with gold mags
And since she fancies facial hair