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Figured this would be the only way you'd learn 
I called Justin and asked him over the phone 
"I can't do this by myself" 
No one can hear you screaming 

I

car, I go vroom (I'm chasing you!)

Love the way you smell, coco Chanel her perfume (like)

Yea (yea, hm) 

By the way, I'm damaged goods
But I'm
Clean

cigarettes to look cooler
I only stop by to look through ya
& I'm only getting greedier
cnd I'm still Mr. Youmedia
cnd I still can't find Talent
cnd I'm still

(Yeh, eh-eh, eh-eh-eh)
(Eh-eh-eh, yeh, eh-eh-eh, eh, eh, eh)
(Hey, b-beats by Luca)

Komm Mädchen halt dich fest
Und wir reiten in die Sonne
Du

on me like lice
Need to open the door
Get me the antidote
To cure me and my soul
I'ma fix my own home yuh
Homie my name is not Edison
I'ma enlighten by

to by Darwin ewoluował wstecz
Sekwencje z mojej jazdy zaciśnięta pięść
Przekleństwem wyobraźni osiedla ich gniew

Efekt precyzyjnych cięć gilotyna
Skazani

it is, I know that it's by design
You know how it goes, how the moon pulls the tide
And the mountains and valleys that sit in our eyes
It's all an ebb

duckin' down 'cause they know it's up (pussy)

All my youngins savage, no, we do not give no fuck
Forty hit him, felt like he got hit by a tow truck

17 Summers

Mastering: Justin Francis 
Engineer: BJ Davis

Instruments:
Murphy-Vocals
Josh Knechtly-Drums
Chris Lute-Guitar
Patrick Edwards-Bass
Kyle

I'm Lazy Stuck With Cowardice Humans
You're About To Get Kicked By The Power Of This Superga
It's A Size Leven. . .Ungaxolisi Hai Ang' Bhayiskelem'
I'm

like a substitute teacher, you nothin' to me
The fuck would I need you on the beat if I got Justin to feature
These cock suckers believe that they can

"Why?"
Probably 'cause they do not like all my views
Mainstream conservatives don't support me
I go by God's rules can't control me
Everyone is scared

Intelekt wasz to pierwszy do chuja pretendent
Pretensje nie mam żadnych bez zahamowań dźwięk
Choć przy was to by Darwin ewoluował wstecz
Sekwencje z mojej

Justin Bieber miana rapera niegodny
Może mi całować fingiel do podłogi bić pokłony
Nie podchodź pod moją brzytwę bo zakraczą czarne wrony
By obronić rap

Everybody don't know where you at, mami (uh-yeh)
I've been ? Body (Dalex)
Everything I need, knows me, have it (Justin Quiles, mami)
Yah-yah-yah

a loner)
Just sitting by yourself in the dark
Now you don't really wanna be no loner
Come on now, get up and dance
Got ants in your pants (oh yeah)

acutely choose to call the old good days?
But we've been scraping by our teeth through lives we didn't mean to lead
And I can barely tell you what I did

Burn

Wretch 32

Upon Reflection

of death, I go hunting
Marilyn Monroe on the left of old Justin
Carrying an O with the peng, you know somethin'
I wrote the dopest lyrics, possessed by

Black Rose

Ghetts

Black Rose

2018

then
When their own brothers keep on dissing them
Try and picture Justin as a little one
Daddy was around but I was raised by the women them
Nan,

(I need a Cha Cha beat boy)

I can only do right by ya
I won't ever go deceive ya
I'd even dye my hair blonde for ya
I can be your Justin Bieber

the haters to become believers
I'd pay Kanye West to punch Justin Bieber
And then I'd buy a bunch of heroin and get really arrogant
And pay all the foreigners

When You Think About Me

Billy Crawford

Ride

2002

When you think about me
Do you want to get...

When you sleep at night
Does Justin star in your dream
Are you thinking of me all the time
What does

deputes stacks
Half for me, got her realize
Only got two g's back, damn


I hate muthafuckin’ cops like Justin
Vowby and Richard Murphy
So I paid

hundred days say fuck it
Spizzy Spose, you're damn right
I keep it bimpin'

I've been dope with these rants
Since everybody rocked JNCO pants
Justin, JC,