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is calling me to guess
What's right from wrong and what is left
Eyelids falling from the test
I'm backed against the wall
Cards that fell when you were

my mind just speaks
Don't got time to waste no time for bait
With the big boys benching heavy weight
Gotta tough shell I'ma vertebrate
If you don't

tell you right away
Fuck it, starting now
Yeah baby by the way
Look the way you keep me holding on I kind of hate
And I really meant to tell you that

of the play, Lord, I know that it's worth it
I've been stuck in my head, I don't know if I'm worth it
I've been done wrong too, I can't do you dirty
I'm who you

Once in a while
time for others
hope in the bag
like the older lovers
at two in the morn'
dancing with the mothers
and a tear
for you and me

if i

All the dreams and all the schemes
The plot thickens and so it seems
We're all here together

All the toys, the girls and boys
With a whole lotta

MARCH ON!
MARCH ON!
MARCH ON!
MARCH ON!
MARCH ON!
MARCH ON!
MARCH ON!
MARCH ON...
And we're at it again now
And you better pick up the pace!
There

silently, we fall deep
Into screens that screen us from the world before us

You stare so blankly into a blank screen
As a prediction, you will remain here

the connotation 
But let me break it down 
See we came from above 
The universe is black 
But we’re connected by love 
Gotta know your worth 
Don’t be a diamond in

silently, we fall deep
Into screens that screen us from the world before us

You stare so blankly into a blank screen
As a prediction, you will remain here

to the wind
While you walk alone

I was sure you were somewhere
Then I saw you in a frame

And i fell in the sky
With the earth upside down
Was almost heaven

deny it we're all ready to riot like Ferguson
Anarchy, being a slave ain't part of the plan don't be controlled by the mind with invisible hands 
Tax

Days days days
Wish the good old good old days

Wish the good old days
Where right here with me
Oh baby they'd stay
You're head in my lap
In the good old

bout it
I’m tryna make deposit
While y’all niggas out here whiling
I’m tryna make the profit
Cause I know I’m never stopping
I’m done with my pizza
While

here i am today
Standing with friends that want me to be alright
But I can’t even fucking do that right
And sometimes it doesn’t feel like I’m alive
I

baby i just chase the bread
Now I'm out here with the team
Politicking blowing green
So much smoke in this bitch
Look like niggas blowing steam
7 deep

It's Too Late

The Streets

DJ-Kicks

2007

it was too late, too ate
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

She said 'Meet me at the gates, don't be late'
But pretty soon the day came

I’m breathing in the rush of wind
the salt, the sun
Hear the sound of the sea
hear the sound !!

White foam on the rocks
you were with me
the car was

hot like the solar core
I'll keep on wanting more Yeah

If you like me suck my balls and tell me that I'm the realest nigga to ever hit

Tell me that

needed was equipment
If I murder your fave, don't see me as a villain
I'm just tryna' make a killing
As I do this for a living

I'm so good at my craft,

shake it down
Owwww
You can love me when you want to babe
This is such a groovy party baby
We're here face to face
Everybody's swingin'
This is such

and join us, in time
But if you don't already know, then now's better than ever
We're colder, but closer and the envy is clear
But if I'm stuck with lonely

instead
let me rest in peace let me rest my head
rather rot away in my deathbed instead

I guess I'm dead but you can call me Joe
I died right here in this

finds some music that fits
She may not have the boxed set, but she's got the greatest hits
She'd slap me if she heard that line and say, “You're such