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can't take it  
I won't make it
I'm tired. Denied. I cry. Be by
My side. Eye spy. She lied.
I cried in the 
Company 
Bitch, I cried in your company
Bitch,

(Rapped 16 Bar’s):
I write my final goodbye because I’m now dead inside,
さよなら！せかいを every day I find more time to cry!
All I’d want is to die if God isn’t by

to respond timely leaving those kids and teachers in harm’s way only to be slaughtered by a disgruntled teen with a military style rifle who entered the school

accomplishments your soul is dead
Life waits for no one it goes by quick
Unlike a bus driver it'll always split
You gotta be prepared and plan ahead
Otherwise

to boogie-woogie with a lotta soul
He sang those old songs like his heroes would
And he played that guitar just like Johnny B. Goode

Go go
Go Tommy go, go
Go Tommy

the bitches they love me
I’m that white mo fucka that they want to be wanting
So keep yah slut chained tight or she’ll get up all on me
Not tryna boast or brag

and you can't take the blue heat
And Johnny Blue is telling you it's time for you to choose
So you start it up by wishing on the blue stars above
And that

Tennessee Sucks

Ryan Adams

Demolition

2002

under? 

There goes Johnny B. 
Weird and tall 
He says The band, they've got good songs, 
They just don't draw 

Somebody order my round 
Chances

I’ll tell ya right now he’ll be there when I die.
I’d be surprised if he ain’t the reason why.
Since the book of the dead's already signed with my name.

Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be

u dead face down on da pavement 
If God is real hope he will come and save me 
Cuz I ain't been doing too good lately 
I'm a dad gotta be there for my

Okay, I think way too much for somebody my age
Shouldn't be afraid to fail in this critical stage
My mind is overloaded, man I might need a break
I'm

and the bad the grateful the greedy
No time for the clingy no time for the needy
Chasing a bag and you better believe me

Yeah All I be is Me
G to the E

rough idea of what it's like
I'm still a kid in my head, still gullible and learning much about the world
I'll be gaining wisdom until I'm dead
The only

forward to
I be quitting
Never did I like to suffer
Jesus free me for bout 30 seconds
Then i'm running right back to sin
And them demons coming harder

born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In

Oh thanks
To you my friend
Yes, really thanks
My only friend
I'm so glad to have you by my side
Oh, my Best Friend

It is so good to know that
whenever

different day
Certified lover boy ever since 7th grade
Baddest of bitches all up in my resume
All of my homies by my side life is good this shit must be

spurt
I got the range
All the same
The family eatin good my nigga
Wagyu steak
Came from the bottom
Nigga habits
With them paper plates
Mama forgive me if

And while I'm snoozing temporarily, it's moving tides
So Imma choose to just be grateful that I'm breathing at all
I don't mean nothing to this planet but I'm

you see
You tryna finesse this cosmic womb synergy

(Oh I see) Still latch on to your mama’s titties. 
Can’t blame you
For having to be her man too
Damn

God giving blessings
And i'm getting passed?
I treated them good
Now I'm feeling bad
I love how they hating
I ain't even mad
My foot on they neck
I'm

let it fuck your day up
I could tell just by looking at ya
You could fill this dead air with some liveliness
When I'm with you I just feel so good
I

and cuddle with
I miss you it's awful

Well I'm good, yeah I'm good
As the time goes by
But I wish I could tell you that I don't mind
If it's wrong, then