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a skyscraper just so I could make it
Base built by the five nine and the foundation by BMR
Leave a fucking scar like I'm Zorro when I make a mark in the industry

on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

never leave your job
I can't argue with that, and you don't need this song
Second is you don't know what you wanna do
You don't hate the job, it's ok, but

Land mines for the able
Grew up from stables to Arthurs round table
Out grew the labels, to be something stable
Stood by the sable, I’ll die by the maple

babe, then blow it, that's your job
Bitch gave me her heart then said, "Don't break it, that's your job"

I just told Gucci he hot as he can get
I

needs to be driven by car, to and from campus. And you're going to take care of that. And he goes, Cool. And the negotiation was done. 
I didn't know yet,

Escape, gotta get away
I need a break, gotta get away

I left my house this morning
On my way to work
Some lady on the train spilled
Coffee on my

all the milk that I had to pour
On a son that's not mine and a ratchet whore
I try to stand tall, but my feet are sore
Dear god I need you more
Then I

tune 
It's always on my playlist 
(Listen listen yeah)
And I know it off by heart 
All you man on Kye's story listening to this voice-note
Go - go do up

Don't need a feature, I got it all in by myself, I'm goin' all in
One AM, we argue 'til the mornin'
Don't ask me why I weren't callin'
In the Cullinan,

Sitting in the Midday Sun

The Kinks

Preservation: Acts 1 & 2

1974

I'm sitting by the side of a river 
Underneath the pale blue sky 
I've got no need to worry, I'm in no hurry 
I'm looking at the world go by

passion
Took an hour shower
They thought I was drowning
I'm in there dancing
I even like that job
I'm a still keep going
Even though I can't stand it
You

Motivated always, i need statues by my doorway
need a waitress in the hallway, need a penthouse up in broadwa-a-a-a-y

When i wake up i cash out

from outta here
Fill me up with some downers yea 
I just met here today and she talkin exchanging vows and shit 

I like em coming by the twos exchanging

the west Indian sea shore 
Control with scabs like knee to floor

Chorus  
Who am I 
The ultimate one second to none we get the job done
Who am I 
There

can tell
By the fireside at night
Children gather around
Hark the legend of the hardheaded
Arthur Morgan john Marston's taking notes
I was long before

This is that underground shit
From Port Arthur, texas
I'm a PA nigga, trill ass nigga
How the fuck you figure you
Can buck me down nigga?
I don't fuck

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. 
That's what you need. You need a job, I'm done. 
I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take this

want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't confront

the A
Make you strip like a bitch trying to strip me of pay
I'm getting it in get it gone by the day
I'm too good at my job they gone watch me like prey
Try it

got my first job. And the funny thing about your career is that you get a degree from college and you say, Okay, I think I'm going to be this person

Writing songs for other people
I had jobs, too eleven jobs
I worked at Kinko's, Fatburger
Subway I was a sandwich artist and I
Was a claims processor

love my momma
I'd probably flip them bricks because I really need them comma's
But karma
No more running away from war
But karma
No more fighting it man

Get me out of my head, I don't wanna think about a dead end
I'm so scared of all your feelings Fading away with every day
Little by little, you're