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explain how I feel in these lines
Why live just to die? I'll never not try
If you looked in my eyes you'd be electrified
I do what I want to feel fucking

run up and I'll punch him, huh
They've been thinking that I'm dead
But I'm up next
You know probably
I saw your bitch once or twice
She was inside of my

pulled the gun out the envelope
Spine chilling footage, dreadful and unforgiving
Make you wonder why the dead get more flowers than the living
Got a potna

mo
Tried to meet you at the spot you were a no show
Time to get him hit for a line that's a free throw

We run the city I pull on your block and I'm

make a difference now
I just don't know to live alone
Or for the both of us
In this newly broken home
With an empty room that reeks of you.

I set

But the years go by, I pray I live 'fore I'm old
But the night's warm, hands run cold
I adjust my body, demo what's in my soul
Lights worn, to hide

the sun as it runs errands across the curtains
When I draw the blinds I can see
Nothing revolves around me

I wish I could twirl through the world
Without

my head, sometimes wishing me dead
Eat up everything but the socks, man, and that's pretty weird
Now would
You hear me
If I
Spoke to you
Today
If not

At first I wasn't getting play, now I'm stacking all this guac
Long live my soldier for you Brodie , I'ma smoke your opp
Got me mixing soda with

Form explains to incumbent Ghost:
 You're a better guest than I am a host 
 Let the huangjiu run 
Ghost explains to seceded Form:
 Your ideas are

Now I'm dead on the run
From fantasy and no fun
The lie is coming undone
The lie is coming undone
Through trial and turmoil I kept an eye on the screen

dead
A lot of my inner thoughts have been unsaid
But I live a way of life with no regrets
Hold up Lemme catch a breath
Hip hop taught me rhythm and flow

hear it
You an Op, You stay that for life
Ten years later, it's still on site
I play with your mind by playing with your wife
Shoot a flick with her, we

was you weren't dead
Gotta watch who you keep inna raq niggas got ten heads
Whenever niggas need me I was there I just hit the stash
I just play

to have desire
We have to have something that pushes us. Fear pushes us
See the bar at the end of the street there? Get a shot of that

I live on the top

And I'm pushin' that broad like Tanner
I'm pushin' that broad like Tanner
Yo, hoe, I better make her run and live with me

I don't know, I seen a lot

pour me up some drank
My momma think I'm on that crack, but I just live by the seal
I'm trying to get that bitch turnt, so I slip her up a pill
Huh,

death step near
Maybe we dead by next year, I go all in, I show no fear
Like gun smoke, you disappear Real stories, no theater like Shakespeare
Rapper

imagination's swing
Now where were we? Oh yeah, you're being chased by machines on a desert.
Step on it! Run away!
Live for another day, but first you gotta know

high I get, this ain't fly by shit
Too divine am I, for them to define my shit
I'll save you time mother fucker
It's described like this
Beast mode,

Nobody's gonna cry
Oh, ayayayayay
She's running out of lies
She cannot run forever
See the light leaving her eyes

So you think you can kill the witch?
Set

bitch Gun in my hand
Yeah lil broke boy, still no bands
Ooh, I'm my own biggest fan
Got that shitty tan
Run around like a raccoon
Staying up and watch

that’s when the
Reason runs out of beat
Fuck that outline in a picture unkind a foolish design
Created by me call me dear god
Overloaded my own commands

the Fooly on top of the ski and now you fucking dead
Ha ha
Tinted out German whip so when I slide its a drive by
Lil' daddy baby she roll the ball then turn