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think the title would be
Something along the lines of Absurd and Ambiguity
Just right
Charlie's Absurd and Ambiguous Life
I mean the romantic and sexual

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle 
Comin' with them hits, I feel Russell
My team know the play, don't need no huddle
Boy I promise you don't

album got that Wu-Tang like Raekwon
This be a brand new year for the G
Even when I'm rockin' like a Black Beetle Paul McCartney
The months gone by are

Pie
Fiber glazers on your diet, im the ikebana style
Nice power cause I own that shit
Got devoured by the fowl, so some bones got picked
Gotta body,

There was Jimmy Hayes from Brooklyn, I knelt with him and prayed
On that last mornin' of his life
cnd smilin' Charlie Wilson, I never saw a man so brave
I

the angels move on then are gone like the money you spent
Still you say
Dance with me Charlie
Dance for me Charlie
I'll believe in your lies of love
Don't take

the meantime (phew)
Diamonds on me, blue and green (ice)
Winning like I'm Charlie Sheen
I woke up, I had a dream like my name was Luther King
Narrated by

three
Centimeters outward past where
Her eyes end her eyelashes are even and
Delicate, like wisps from a dandelion
And I can't recall if I've ever seen

political science i was bar-coded
Followed the path, then eroded it- blasphemy! In the booth, ugh banana-slip
Like Orange Cassidy, i don’t give a fucking shit

wasn’t texting me 
It was my manager 
Did a drive by 
In all black challenger 
Clip so so big
It’s a banana man
Bullet to the face 
Got him looking like

I wanna be like just like him on tv
Have all the angels by side like I'm Charlie
With some Gucci on my feet just to step out in these streets
Maybe

Chainsaw Charlie's morgue
We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go
A whore of wrath just like me
We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul
Strap

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

Charlie Black, the baddest brother ever to rap
By the time I'm done, I'll have your bitch on my lap
And we go do that there, like a private affair 
Large

signed by Ellen off of YouTube
Does your contract say you have
To look like her, too?
We all know your music, but let me just say
Tell me why, Charlie

Why

I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier

Willie D

I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier

don't want to take home to your mother
Fuck a loose screw, let me enlighten
I got a whole mothafucking toolbox need tighten
Fast like lighting, punch like

but that’s something that you prolly know
That boy surely heaven sent like one of Charlie hoes
My verse too strong, like grey poupon
Randee told me

surroundings
And now it feels like I've been forgotten
'Cause I pushed people away
Tried to deal with the change all by myself
But oh well
Don't wanna become

gijiomi
I like shawarma
But na too much calories
So I chop banana
Nwanne eatie ni
With your head like banana
Make I show you my Ghana style
Charlie Akwaba

should come and comment on your beautiful look
I wasn’t going to comment I'll be honest la ntlha I was gonna pass
But then you look like a goddess
I

to the word moist
(What do you mean by that?)
I don't like them
Nobody's said, "There's Yerbi, you should try him."
Hesitant with my presence, make sure no one

to a piece of individual brilliance from the likes of Aldo or Wilson. For me, they’re the two players I’d expect to get on to the score sheet. I’ll be

the way from the Windy City
He go by the name of Phaze, Streethop Records
And introducing Ms. Monique Wilson yaw'll, give it up for her.

What if I told you

make you touch your toes
And then you watch me go 

From the center I pull it down 
I'm gonna make your legs to shake like whoa
I no go take am slow
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