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see your potential
That you'd rather insult
Now you Grabbin tissues
When I'm just trynna talk
You know that saying that it's not you
Well this ain't it

and rescued me
From all my failures
And my misbehaviors
Was on my way down under
And I don't mean Australia
Yeah
The more I try runaway
The closer I get to You

cool
Huh, game 7, only down by two
I go Draymond, we don't follow rules
Like fuck a tech, you get Jordan Poole

Class in session time to go to school
No

away, hopin' I'd take the pain away

But I ain't gon' lie, I ain't okay, I just talk to God and pray for better days
I suffer from pain, I'm always

Put me on to my ego
This ain't pride look I'm a striker
Why so blue I got it locked I'm putting pressure down in the cipher
Yellow diamond
Yellow

a killer
But I'm Attila and I'm coming to sever
Cause this endeavour
Is never ending it goes on Forever
And I'm fired up, like a John Wick with this pencil

Now we vibin downtown I slide around pounds I'm flyin out ounces priced to sale
Move like you, I'd be beside myself
Need no crew I'll do this by myself

You'll get popped in the head like an epiphany

Y'all know how this gone go down
Niggas spin yo block like it's a fucking Merry-Go-Round
Now who want smoke

at the stars
And gaze upon His handiwork
John 16:33, take heart, He overcame the world
2010, NOTW print on my shirts
And now it's Golf Wang
Taking giant steps

and I'm like, Really are we
Cuz in that case, you gonn' dread me, Bob Marley
Searching for a little boo thang, browse her down like safari
They aiming for

someone to say, "Hello in there, hello"
So if you're walking down the street sometime
And spot some hollow ancient eyes
Please don't just pass 'em by

But it didn't comfort me, there was no one by my side
There was no one to read the book that I took my time to write
Wishin, wishin' wish upon

know where my feet landing
Floatin on this shit
Sippin d'usse
Till I'm seeing 2
Seeing 3 maybe 4
Shortys by beside
Want for some more
Niggas praying

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high
Don't play me
You're up to something
Live my life, ride or die
I'd rather ride with fuckin nothin
Hate my life, I can't cry
These tears held back by

To find each button of mine to mash on
Acting a fool, per lil John
Is there a burn your shit emoticon
I'm too old for tinder maybe Match.com
I already

turn me on
Yea He got me Dripping got me begging for the D
Acting shady turn you to a John Doe
Beat ya face in no recognizing

Speaks, do you trust me? Not at all
If you ain't touchin' no pape, why'd you call
He a lame tryna make it out by playing ball
Do the dash up on the whip,

Clap Yo Hands

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

puffin Havana
Bring ya drugs to Atlanta if you don't fuck with bammer
You only fuck with chron', be poppin Cris Don
You rockin Big John's, your watch is

(Whoo! Whoo!)

Start by getting the facts straight
Some learn better the hard way.
Whole lot of stress in a book bag
Young boy carry the hard weight.

at John Paul  
Pedistal she was on  
The domes for the back, when sweat touched the wall  
She's the quintessential  
Held the monumental  
It's no lie, in

a flintstone from the Phoenix gave us a call
When he heard the beat, he was quite appalled
"D'yez not know nothin' by Christy Moore?"
The next thing you be

Midnight Special

Ken Colyer's Skiffle Group

Freight Trains, Last Trains and Rock Island Lines

2012

I know her by her apron
And the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder,
A piece of paper in her hand,
She gonna tell old John
She want back her

Pain I Feel

Blahzay Blahzay

Blah Blah Blah

1996

We'd like to dedicate this particular tune
to all to all to all the hell of ya from wherever

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