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the chariot to escort his sister to her in-laws home.
When they were on their way,
suddenly there was a great voice from the skies.
Oh cruel Kamsa!
Why are you

of elevation
Taken by an alien invasion, they faced it
Do you wanna ride inside of my spaceship?
Shotgun' to ya dome ridin' shotgun
Pedal to the metal with

Rocking all jet black with contacts
Face hidden behind this mask
Covered in blood with an axe
Yeah,  we murdered the track
Only going forward, never

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kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
Oh, the fire is slowly dying
But,

were not home,
baby can't you see yeah
I'm alone sitting by the phone,
need to get you down with me
You get me going on,
you make me lose my mind
I'm so

man
I cannot be your man
I cannot be your man
No
You can live Apart
But you feeling me closer
Bet you going to feel that feeling
When I hold her
But you

wake up you cant give up
time keeps going on without us
long after we're dead and gone

i wish there was something i could say
to erase each and every

with some people in France
My Hotline blingin like Drake but I ain't doing no Dance
If by chance you need a plug I need my guap in advance
I'm your man

dogs out the gate
When he get home he straight 
We gone fly straight to LA
Sit in the back of the wraith 
Count up and think about buying 
A house by

or go home
Take that pistol out you shoot
Or you get hit in the dome
I grew up around killers
I was raised by scammers
Man my momma even did
Her f*cking

what we see
You niggas going broke just tryna rap and sell a few g's
When I shop on the packs know they touch down
When I'm mobile know it's gone when

that's because my homes sick
The drive between my lines should make you feel like it's a road trip
So sick
I'm in a young body but when I spit, I'm like

Whatever was in that cup, it got me feeling real low
I mask my emotions by rolling up a rillo
I'm gon' make it to a penthouse the way that I flow

Drizzy Drake, non-stop
Your potential is high keep elevating
It's in pencil but don't erase it
This freak thing's not an accident
Your superpower is

gotta get off the internet my haters will not leave me alone
So clean i gotta keep me a chrome
Since 19 i wasn't sleeping in homes
You not picking up ya

She fighting cancer, couldn't tell her, cause she being strong
Gun to my head, like pull the trigger, I ain't coming home
My thoughts get tangled with

shit cause I’m horny
Ain’t into playing games, I beat it, she my opponent 
She bend it over and I ain’t feeling sober when I poke it
Last night was going

young money, but I'll up this drake
We playing baseball, he tried to slide home ain't make it safe (Yeah)
And all the time the racks I been pursuing, I

and Duncans
Slim home back pumping
Like the Reebok reissue
HK blow out tissue
Phlegm brain stem
Drake pistol
ICBM missle
If its bout money son Liston
Cant fight

Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these

my Dad
I'ma hit a home run every time I'm next to bat
I can tell by the way you dress, you ain't never had A stack

I can't stop right now cause I

specialist that send em by thousands
Marios Luigis peaches n this castle
Toads on alert turn bowser to a tadpole
Paid lawyers talking bout bringing my dad home

at the cookout
Now I got my own car, I'm going home
Every girl I want, she mentally ill
It's something always wrong
I be starting trends
They act like they don't

said, bitch, nah
Like Drake, I mix that condom with hot sauce, okay
My joints, how I fuck my bitch, cause that shit Raw, okay
Aye, never turn on your bro,