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on drop, give a fuck if with your mama
When it's on, it's on, pop you like a bottle of Patrón
Then lay back with a bitch, nigga this is westside Jay 3-0
but I keep changing up these gears to find you
May take years to find you
Facing fears without you
And I Keep holding all tears back
Now I wonder
Staring at the page searching for a song
Hoping for a way staring at the sky
When I walk by you may lose your way
Grounded for a time so make way
For
forgot how to love
We Almost forgot how to love
Almost forgot how to love
So bring us back in love
Missing us holding each other
Missing us laughing
we could do whatever
She got a crew too and said that we should get together
I said, "Aight, just call me back in a hour
So I can take a shower
You're my evergreen
What are your fears
Every secret
With every thought
Every tear
Holding it back
Holding me back
Why are we here
Why are we here
I been
was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees. He saw the old guitar first, held high, then
PUNISHMENT?
MISS BRIGGS: (CHUCKLES) FINE.
YOU KNOW, CARLY, I AM IN CHARGE OF THE TALENT SHOW THIS YEAR.
CARLY: YEAH, YOU'RE HOLDING THE AUDITIONS ON SATURDAY.
Yeah, sitting in the staircase, holding back tears
Looking over mad years worth of photographs
Pictures of some places I ain't never going back
Some
[Black Thought]
Yeah, sitting in the staircase, holding back tears
Looking over mad years worth of photographs
Pictures of some places I ain't never
Check it
Soon as the blunt rolled, hit the backroads Crack the windows listen as it unfolds
I'm sitting back analyzing as the globe spinning
Focused
and they took me back
Had no friends for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail
Got up next morning about a half past nine
I
words and first hurts
Walking on the shore
Having friends stick by you and
Your backs against the wall
Memories and golden years
The wrongs I've made
disrespect you
Nigga write about it
I know some pussy nigga scared
Probably ripe off it
Me a stroke and a car by myself
You know we just there holding
back
I left home wanted to make it on my own
In my zone smoking on a cone
Wanted to eat by myself
Wanted to get this money by myself
Yea
I knew that was
try to solve them
Holding back the tears, like I don't feel a thing
Thinking back through the years, that were spent in between
And now I'm bitter about
year will go
The way you think this year will go
You're singing la la la with your head in the clouds
While we're waiting around for you to come back
of writing back in 2021
I lost my purpose I didn't feel enough
Write a hundred tracks
And only pick the one
That would fit my standards
2 years passed and 4
that, I need you by my side
So we can hop inside the M, and take a ride
Reminiscing on how we missed out
Over the years together shed
Our tears together
Morning comes and I'm alone ...
It's been a year since you've been gone
But it seems like yesterday ,you said goodbye
I'm finding ways to pass
Today I woke up with a bright idea
I kinda like the feeling that I get right here
Lightyears are passing me by
So what's the point of letting my
Then we said our goodbyes
I waited for you to lean in
Who would have known that a year would go by
And you're all I had on my mind
4th of July
back up, get back up, get back up
Failures on how to communicate
Brutalized by the modern state
Pulling closer on a fraying rope
Pushing boundaries
the ground
I need
A push to get me going
Someone to build me up
To top speed
'Cause lately I've been holding back
I'll be fine when I touch down
I've always
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