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It's gettin hot niggas die in my city
Watch ya shoulders to survive in this city
Stay where you at you gone die in yo city been stranded I'm losing

I'm stranded
How I manage
All the damage
I'm stranded
I gave you hope and bit the apple from your eye
But I lean on the wire
Turn your back and close

Sebastian
I bet it stings I'm your masterpiece
The finest work in your gallery
Saint Sebastian
Saint Sebastian
Your lips on mine before the paint dries
Tell

rocks
Windmills turning into clocks
Yeah we both agreed to talk
Now I'm on a lonely walk
Followed closely by my thoughts
I love the rain
Careful who you

Im a angel by day im a devil at dawn
Sankes in the grass need to clean up my lawn
I dont get no rest Stop flexing your chest 
I'm the king of the board

(on the track boy)

I've been feelin' like I'm stranded
I'm standin' alone by myself
Now I've been talkin' to
Myself, feelin' blocked, uh
And I don't

The Saints

Trip Lee

Heroes for Sale

2013

cause I'm livin' for more than just rappin' but that's what happens when

When the saints, go marching in
When the saints, go marching in
When

Don't get stranded in the sea hoe
I'm just chilling on the beach hoe
(Chilling on the beach hoe)
Surrounded by these beach hoes
(Surrounded by these hoes)

a new superpower, I became the invisible man
I'm a citizen of the united states stranded in Afghanistan

I managed to crawl from the tank undetected, in

while approaching fandom
It's tandem, can't get a second cuz I'm getting trampled 
By girls and guys they waiting for me to arrive 
The voices the cries

see, start by hitting pedestrians on the street
Next thing I hit will be some trees
You can try all you want, but there's no rescuing me
I'm trying

like the mafia
Think about whoopin' some ass, well what the fuck stoppin' ya?
Ain't nathin' but a busta
I'm stranded on Death Row for pumpin' slugs in

like the mafia
Think about whoopin' some ass, well what the fuck stoppin' ya?
Ain't nathin' but a busta
I'm stranded on Death Row for pumpin' slugs in

leave me stranded
As for this life, I was handed
Like a pig, I'm being candid

Look where we landed, yeah
We landed too gone, too far, too lost
I know we

the summer
Got me acting like i’m under cover
Are you taken by me or another
Are you taken by me or another
And I wanna taste it like a milo
Wanna put your

ain’t never trying to hide my affiliation wit’ God
Holy and righteous by the Lord’s standards
Praying my life go the way the Lord planned it
And I’m

Hopeless

Khalid

American Teen

2017

'Cause in a moment I will be something you will forget

Hopeless, hopelessly romantic
You, you got me stranded
Ooh, I'm blue, blue, blue

Now tell me

flight
But I'm losing sight
Why is it so hard to get by
I feel like you would never try
So then we just let it die
So when and if
Let me go ahead and take

the living proof
Voodoo moulin rouge 
De Belarus
Drunken by the blood of saints
Like I'm sipping Cruz
Yet I do this for the juice
Vultures on my roof 
Third

Or above me, I just want life
To be lovely
And I'm hoping to discovery
Of a new side of me
A loose high, a breeze
Or a self-high degree
It's all fine by me

know that you'll come running
I know you'll come running
With you I'll never be stranded
And I never wanna let you go and I never wanna let you go

I'm

HIGHLY BRANDED

Yalta Club

Yalta Club

branded,
Take my things away I'm stranded
Take my things away I'm stranded

All my life is highly branded,
Take my things away I'm stranded
Things keep me

haters watch me skate imma show you demonstrate
Shake the world earthquake i ain't never been a saint
I'm sorry for the wait one day i'll be great
I ain't

you'll never make it
Numb to the pain, I'm faceless
God help me find the peace of mind
I've been searching for ages
Finally stranded in the sea
Surrounded