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Leader of the Bowry Boys in1834 or so 
A boxer named Poole first name William the Butcher 
He was there 
At the heart of America's fist 
With an iron

thing that
Could teach me right from wrong
Used to listen to Hank Williams try
To live out all his songs
Yeah, I've been around them cowboys
I grew up in

William:
We start that stuff that then become cool
We start them trends that then become rulez
Leavin' stickers on hat that your
Kids wear to school

the norm
The C.I.A named me "William Osborne"
Because I graphically designed the death of Jason Bourne
So much of failures that I'm the only redemption 
I

inventors contributed to the development of this technology.

The first electric light bulb was invented by Joseph Swan in 1878. Swan was a British chemist

between
And I'll explain just what I mean

If you wear cowgirl boots
You're trying way too hard
But you better love that
Hank Williams Jr. song
There's no

and flyin'
I wanna see you RIGHT NOW
Come by! Come by! Come by!
Don't stand alone, don't stand on the side
Have a blast, we gonna have a blast !
Have a blast

Time flyin by
Thought we were taking it slow
So much potential in love and I'm excited to grow
She whispered a spell oh yeah she suck out n my soul

80s T-Top when I ride
Flyin' by you see the light
My Sneaky Style
Keep it tight or freaky wild

No need for a coffee
I'm bout to go offee
I'm singin'

years, I'll be flyin with my eyes closed
5, 4
3, 2, 1, I'm comin to get mine, hoe
I need every stack on me to look just like a bible
Everybody said I

I'ma tap (Bow bitch)
You gon’ run you's a pussy you's a bitch
Gun ya down hit the ground like you tripped
All these hollows flyin’ round I can't miss
I

Ignites
by Eufrocina Manigos and Eyvind Bilstad

Livin in the dreams, heart and soul bonds.
Mind floatin in the air, overthinkin.
How its always

Flyin thru the city im a speed racer 
Bitch suck my dick like a now and later 
Stackin up the cake gettin all this paper diamonds on me bright like

this one different no I'm not passing
Takin' trips to the mountains
Flyin' sky high where no one surrounding
No one surrounding, Flyin sky high when no

Baby draco on my left
Baby draco on my right
When i’m riding through the city
I gotta keep my draco tight
Steady dishin out this smoke
Bullets flyin

Works essential to all creation
Workin' so hard at cross pollination

Worker bee blues, flittin'-n-flyin'
Worker bee blues, swingin' strivin'

you with a rope now
Die tryin' to live
Flyin' higher to give

I've been lookin' for the dope man
He keeps it on the low
Where you tryna go
Imma hang you

flyin
Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh
Sparks are flyin
Thought I could get by
That I only needed
Nobody but me
Now I’m worn down
With all my rubber

My place, my time
Gonna get a lot right
Leave what is not mine
And I'm never ever gonna stop flyin'
My place, my time
Gonna get a lot right
Leave

I got ganja in the console
'shine in the toolbox
Rebel flag's flyin' straight pipes
Straight poppin' off
Bowtie on the billet, this honkey's hot

Flyin out the city where we landin
Pull up in the all white phantom
Add a lil green like banner
Movin ghost, ye I'm ridin with the hammer
Flyin out

By losing the fight
And I forget that part

And you then

Dragged me out the water
Saved me from sinking much further
Appreciate that I'm honest
If I

Where are ya goin' tonight
Jump in lets go for a ride
Stole Daddy's Cadillac
I'm gone, never lookin' back
Got Jack, here by my side
You know I'm

gonna take we won
We all being not alone

And when im falling,just keep on going,don’t worry,this not a lyin’ ,and all of us flyin’ go to smilin’