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isn't it.
Oh by the way, just before I sign off... because I've gotta go now... you know, there's a beer waiting for me
down the road in the bar. So I

the premium blend in the communion

Follow me beyond the cloud
In the stratosphere to the House of El Huul
It should lead you to a
Place opposite my heavenly

I like, she likes, we like, living life, fuck the price
Baby, drives me crazy, she ain't living right
Feeling kind of hazy, blinded by the light
I'm

"Give me $1 million if you
Want the next album"

It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back
Into the hired Lexus and head across the
East River

Lugz boots on
Steppin' to me is like goin' to
The County being a Neutron

"Resurrection"

1, 2, 1, 2, we'll get on down, check it

I ride the rhythm like

time I do it makes me laugh
When did your eyes get so big?
Two years ago
We should have burned that wig!

No! I meant Photograph by Ed Sheeran!

Oh,

by my collar
Like a veteran can't hold me down

Never
But when the end day, they try
It's comedy
Ha ha ha ha ha

David Letterman live in the alley in

don't see me rise
Cuz I delete my rhymes right as I fucking post em
I'm the poster child repping
Why he looked so pissy asked by covert
Jive motherfuckers

from my anatomical

It gets darker

A sense of urgency

Enters the atmosphere with my excursion

In this Microcosm, a third version!

Specifically

Somethin' is up, it ain't the man, slip in reality fate is the end
Tell me how that even works? Pressure hits I'm gonna burst
Feeling like I made the worst,

at the strong ass people
I keep by my side
If I cannot go left
Then I'ma go right, right, right
(Right, right, right)
When she sip she want it all
I pray to God

done did it all by myself
I done did it all with no help
I can feel the envy, jealousy, yeah I could tell
If those motherfuckers hatin', I will give them

a sick rap
Ay, y'all motherfuckers better sit back

Ay-aY-Ay-AY, let me talk my shit
I woke up today feeling confident
I took a blunt to the brain, it

I'm doing
And by what is worth
But I ain't got time to waste here on earth
The day that I step out my
House for the last damn time
Give it everything I

right now
Don't try
No, don't try
Don't try to fix me right now
Just let me be the worst version of me
I've prescribed myself the need to feel it deep
But

gonn' lose your faith cause I'm crazy
Living for this daily
Always staying on my grind I don't give a fuck if you hate me
I got this feeling right now
I'm

Nobody but me to blame
For losing all this love
Hope is the greatest expectation
And I'll never learn how to give up


Words & Music by Lori McKenna & Liz

they think im abusing
The trauma just left me in ruins
Im a new version now, who this
Bossed up, nobody knows what this cost us

Rockin the millys right

And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was

n**** I don't give a fuck who you endorsing 
If it ain't me, truth be told you n****s janky
You n****s came about as quick as you fell
I was gone kill em

give it to me
A reason to set free
A better version of who I was
And so it is, that by accepting who I am
Is how I get rid, of my darkest side
One by one

Follow Me

Red One

Girlfight [Clean]

2000

And contents of the Pressure
Knows the deal, and to the girl, Victory
You make me feel, but my man John Salle'
We keep it down, Figure Four kinda love

I

F-Hole

Squeeze

East Side Story

1981

the bar room mirror 
I combed right through her figure, 
She wiggled through the car park 
Into the pit of my heart, 
Sat herself beside me in my van

Gotta Be Special
(Yea; You Gotta Hold Me Down Baby)
By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down
(Uh)
You Gotta Be Special
(Yea; You Never Know Right?)
Cuz