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You know lately I been having rich dreams
Young London
Like real real rich
Young London
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh

'll let give me the blues
Gripping on this steering wheel riding by myself
No passenger I do this shit with no help
I'm like Santa to my jugs but I have no

Shawty say she really wanna ride wit me
I Told if she down, take the passenger seat
I know  she really really wanna fuck with me
But my mind steady

Goblin

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

bitch full of estrogen
And when she gives you lemons nigga throw em at pedestrians
I still live in my grandmas house
Sell out a fuckin' show in London

crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my

From nothin' to everything that I asked for
From food stamps to stamps on the passport
Brown bag full of cash in the dash
Hit the gas, get

On those November Nights
Hope to God he think I'm living right
I don't know because it's outta sight
Try my best to really live in Christ
I

Trains

Plasterscene Replicas

Glow

of dreams
I think I stole a kiss or two while rolling on the clicking
wheels of trains
Trains
All our lives were a whistle stop affair
No ties or chains

but nowhere close to this 'shit'//
I'm focused and fixated on molding this masterpiece
That'll never be perfect, but I'm trying to say the least
By

no self-defense
Adamantly tormenting my fucking present tense
Hidden from reality now I'm encircled by a fence
Get outta my mind
Stepping outta line

the shadow man
But what else can I be
Except live from the 305 til i D-I-E

Look at me up and down
I'm a turnin' smile to a frown
Boy, you're lookin' for

to see me dead, I am torn by borderline 
If I kill myself it'll be a homicide or suicide? 
cll my life I live with trauma, with anxiety and fears 
I

it felt fabricated
It had to be real
Cause I felt intimidated by cops
The city's crowded
With projects and row houses
Everybody's acting bout it
I

80's Ladies

K.T. Oslin

Country Music Classics, Vol. 22 1985-1990

1993

We were three little girls from school.
One was pretty, one was smart
And one was a borderline fool.
Well she's still good lookin'
That woman

can
Along the crooked path 
I was born out of blood, and consumed by hate
But said birth has become my life and fate 

I'm darkly dreaming

it live for me

Verse: 
See theres passion 
And then there's passenger seats
There's caskets for niggas checkin for me
Cause I see what they say
But I

I need presi on my wrist
Perfect timing get me rich
I Live with no regrets
I ate up all the shrimps
Dom Pérignon 4 my bitches
Hate it bring me riches

the Auderman empire,
For I hear by the sound of the 
castanettes, we are off, 
off, off, off we are off.
Off to Br-r-r-r-r-r-r-azil! a-Br-r-razil. Brazil...
Land

From the shackles of the earth
We rise up to the realm of dreams
A path awakened in the sleeping sky
Found the keys for the eclipse
And flew away

we can worry about it after
Live inside the moment that will keep you from disaster
Spread love to the people around you
Sometime I know its hard but

sick
I plead Black Lives Matter they reply wit’ all lives quick
Went from Kumbaya to Booyaka
Lickin’ wounds to lickin’ shots what you expected Bruh
They

Stoopid

Snot

Get Some

1997

somebody blind by hate They cannot see

Prompted from my own self doubt
I need to hate them because they're strange
They never learn
I have plucked my

dummies getting daft for?
Not shy to defend it
Don't try to prevent this
A mind as tremendous as Einstein
Or Midas i meant this
I rise from the trenches

to the phony
I done been through it all by myself
I know exactly who i am like life lock
You will never understand how i felt
Keep it solid from the jump how i