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I can tell it by the stare
Thought it was him that's a different version
Ain't rushing shit out it ain't urgent
Smelling of haze let me spray that

, especially if you half as bad
Glass half empty half full
I’ll just call it a shot
One I’m probably bout to pull
Guaranteed to score like Mugsy Bogues guarding

Welcome Little Bruh! Thank you, thank you
But uhm not to be rude or anything
But it’s actually pronounced "Lil Bruh"
Ah, shit pardon me
My gobbledegook is

out with a few tracks, I’ll call it nasturtium so
There ain’t no question ‘bout who was the muse and maybe finally you’ll know what you do for me

Verse 1
The day he was born the cngels formed a bond beyond stars but sanctioned by God / “not getting along” was me and his mom's song that we sing

and call it love

you said 
“i’d run forever if they let me
when i lose my legs
would you put me down?”
like taxidermy versions
of your dogs hung on the wall

(Enter me, enter ye)
You don't want to see the truth
(Let us sing resentful pleas)
What's convenient will do
(Helplessly, relentlessly)
Telephones

call me 'Yelp man' if you get the gyst
I'm a worn out piece full of shit so Lord knows I am what I eat
I'm fooling my brains elusive and playing its

I see her face and it reminds me of somebody that Ive know
Is it too late
Like a version of lie you never told
I had faith
Flashing city lights are

Champagne Bath

Sonata Arctica

Winterheart's Guild

2003

here before our eyes, then see what comes to pass.
Well, cut version of the turmoil you have caused is on the news.
To present a biased view, for our

Roll with Us

Zulu

Riddim Killah (The Dark 1/2)

Should I let you live?

Lord a mercy me no talk certain things upon de version
Simple immigrant just a work and a hold down corner 
People never think me

is what ya might hear
Way ahead the game by a light year
I can see 'em in the rear mirror
I ain't finna let the fear near
They bitin' my swag like Mike

What You Thought Hops

Typical Cats

Typical Cats

cause my true love is poetry
I don't know what you thought hops but chief I've got tall props see
This be thee rebuttal version
To mister academic who

of achieving success
And all I got ekGcineni, was living with stress
People gravitate to people with the most success
So if you've got what they need, they call

version of myself
That wasn't phased by time
That could shade both in and outside the lines
Blow the dust off that page
Feel the rush on the stage, breathe

vence,

What do you say, would you enjoy this ride?
Let's press play and be like Bonnie Clyde,
If you stay forever by my side,
Every day will feel like

a feature? Got to pay me
If you feed me make it gravy
You're a male version of a Sarah Palin
I'm just spitting fact and I hate to keep them waiting
I'm the rap

Introverted
Outside inverted 
Shut in means never hurting
Laziness stops me from working 
Mentally drained no doubt 
Absorbed by going out
People

certain
I spend my time
Just rehearsin
Wonder what
You're like in person
Am I just
Another version
But sign me up
I'll write cursive
But if you leave
Might

them nervous
Act like it's all on purpose
Fat lady sing
Close curtain
Fuck that gig
I ain't working
Call in for me
I'm certain
Dat Lil freak
Ain't no

You know the feeling of feeling worthless with no purpose?
Turning on the news like damn we really fit them curses
They killed a King in front of his

bagels
Eat those eat those baggels
Baggels baggels bagels whatever you want to call them
Man fuck bread
Bread is like the second version of of bagels

a  crown of thorns
No matter how you interpret it, it's up to you
It's absurd, its perverted your version of the truth
So what am I to do? I need