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When I look around, I always learn something, and that is, to be always yourself
And to express yourself, to have faith in yourself
Do not go out
Back when I was 18
I felt I would never make it
Losing faith in myself
No faith in a Heaven lately
I would over think and then drown
In a pool
've got to go to the city?
You've got to reach the other side of the glass
I think you'll make it in the city, baby
I think you know that you are more
crackers ain't slick, this is all a part of your tactics
Don't talk about no motherfucking taxes, when I ain't making no dough
You think you know
they're listening to "In Bloom" Which isn't even
A very good song
By the way
I just thought you should know that if you didn't already know that
I think
was I, so give him my email on a fly
And if it sound good, then I reply uh
Tell me what you know about dreams, what you know about having faith
In
make mistakes
I hit my head on the car when I'm gettin out it
I'll stick em with a bar bat
Know about it
I'm a demon do not shed blood
You a heathen
No
You're gonna move to my beat, it sound so sweet
Because it's all of you I do adore
And I got so much and more in store
Cause all through the day,
you lose your tie and your shirt
Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em
on your Insta post
Woooooow you must be the best
I try and play the game
Make my fanbase bigger
'Cause obviously no one's gonna listen to a guy with SIX
try to shine I make your heart work proper
And that's comin from the drifter and if ya
Are-you-IN YA L-I-P, you will B-E-G-O-N-E
So let the guests
anymore (No baby)
I was here in the beginning and I'll be here forever more
Acknowledge me, I only want to be your friend (Oh baby)
I can make you
the president of your entertainment
I make these chords when there's a slavery about to occur in everything I write
I hope that that's alright when you hear
Uh, Brandon Seikz, Im from Oceanside, Long Island...
How dumb do you think I am? Your name is 4-7 and you are a robot made
in a factory on the planet
a sample
Countin' them racks, no racket like tennis
Tickin' the clock and you countin' the minutes
I bar like DeMar, the way that I shoot
Shot in a drive-by
got unpaid debts, we've come to collect
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect
We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your
it, got no purpose, it's just flirting
If you love me, try more harder, give me sex, lift your skirt and
I want my life with you, baby she would do
track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
this
If you kiss me then I'll kiss you back
You see, I feel real good inside, and it's just from your nearness
There's no need for you to fear this
need the money
Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
Wake up you need to make money
I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever
one I can
I'd do more than everything
If you'd make me your man
Sergeevna Sergeevna
I'm a curse too much good luck
I'll kiss you and love yuh
And load
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl,
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl,
your jacket on fast and take a few things
And don't do anything to cause any sparks"
I said, "I have nothing on me
That would cause anything to make
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