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To FaceTime wit a foreign 
To drop tops wit a Lauren 
While I'm twisting my floral
I just tell her to floor it
The normal never formal 
Sneakers and geekers

I just wanna be stuck with you girl
I just wanna make you my own world
I see you up in the evening crowd 
And I need you by side right now
Cause I

putting my crib on the top floor
Bitch I'm dressed like Tom Ford
I bet I'll make a lot more
Man I always keep it moving
Imma be racked
For this life I am

Yeah, so I just
I just wanna tell a lil story
About something that could've been so tragic
But turned out quite beautiful instead
Listen
When I was

courtroom hot as grandma kitchen 
They tried to call a early game 
I am thinking extra innings 
I ain't with the pleas or the split decisions
I just hope papi

else gyal can't
Fuck me like you
Maybe a just one a them thing deh
Right person but wrong time
How me coulda expect you fi just
stay deh pon stand-by

to Colin on the phone
Jesus Jay I saw the pic
Gareth put tomato sauce
And so did Lauren too
Pearny where was Vass
And Adam is awake
Georgia cheers for just

friends
This Hermes from runway, this ain't Ralph Lauren
Tell them again, loved her way back when
Drunk so I type, "je t'aime," but don't hit send
Send

to crawl and creep into 
Everything that's beautiful
What's am I to do
How can I win when I'm being pulled
By my own damn self
So long, oh well 

I got you

woke up one day
Thinking 'bout this earth was just
A book and gameplay i guess I took my chance
I guess I took my chance
(It's all about her)

I saw

Ralph Lauren
I don’t like to be in the mix, nonconforming

And you say that you gon’ ride for me
To the end you gon’ die for me, try for me, lie to me
So

of the world
On my shoulders alone
But God bless America, my Gs go hard
Gs make dreams and these grams make gods
I am so compelled
Might as well proceed another

forty, ima buss them all
Why you fucking with Lil shawty, I don't trust her dawg
Nine a.m, just woke up got a flight in the morning
Just got done with this

Intro
Yea hanh (yea)
Apples and oranges eating fruits in a new foreign 
Beej just dropped 2 tapes, let em keep snoring 
Music streams coming by the dub,

've stayed true to it
There for me when I'm going through shit
Therapy just wasn't doing it (Nah)
Made me who I am today there's truth to it
It's gotta

written by Jud J.Friedman/Lauren Christy/Dominic Frontiere
You and I moving in the dark
Bodies close but souls apart
Shadowed smiles and secrets

Hoggin' and Doggin'

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

to country I live in hotels
No ashy elbows, pedicured toenails
Sittin on a beach chair, 200 dollar chanclas
Am I in Acapulco or Puerto Vallaca?
Sippin outta

some
Bench press just so I can get
Some shit off my chest I guess
It ain't even 8am yet and I'm goddamn killing this shit
I ain't worried bout shit
I

'll go along
Just so I can tell her baby go evolve
I ain't going to hold you
Neither am I telling what we going through
You a flower child you should go

Let's talk about it
The lights are off but my eyes are wide open
Thoughts are flowing through my mind but I am hopin’
This insomniac poem, this no sleep

off but my eyes are wide open
Thoughts are flowing through my mind but I am hopin’
This insomniac poem, this no sleep ballad
Will cure it once and for

to lose
Three years later feeling like a did it major
Am I just day dreaming that I started too soon
Every time I come around like I did it again
Yeah a few

Are you sitting comfortably?
RHYME FAT by JAEBO
Prepare your ears

Fly back
When I decided I should write raps
Like Mike Tyson realising he could fight

feeling
I just feel like most of these
Artists aren't appealing to me
Young T, Mister Olay Free
I'm in the sauce like bolognese
Niggas still bitching