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walk by, I breath in, and out from my lips comes your name.

Adrenaline.

on the top floor got snow and coal before winter
Truth was told remember
Momma wished her
Baby boy wasn't down woods catching splinters served by subpoenas
B's

Honey darlin' arm in arm and we're taking things day by day
Red lips, black hair, in the mirror, maybe not quite as Irish as they say 
Honey darlin'

the
draws
You know that she be good when I be the wall Spread it out, watch me fuck it and eat it

Eat a pussy and lips, and her feet and all
I can't drop

Barrel to your lips like chapstick
Bullet in your mouth like an altoid
Got no time for a petty bitch
Or a funny nigga like Eddie Griff
Flyer than a jet if

I went down to meet her
Down by the riverside
Ms. Witchy she bitchy
With fall in her eyes
Roses on her lips
Black rubies in her stride
She let me

And my mind don't move swift
More like a faucet that drips
Keyboard keys at my tips
And in my lips I hold a spliff
While I write another...
Tragic story

the crib, aye)
Everybody sweet, nut up on they hoe's lip
Give that white boy a mask, bet he won't run a drill (Ha ha)
And that's why im real
Speak on my name,

I can't believe the odds that you're here with me now
I always wished you would come by before I even knew your name
Your voice on my phone, it's

To say when this'll end
We're black and in Paris, it's 4 a.m &
Im sober, she wore a blouse made of yellow
She said, oh please hold the door sir

She had

I said roll it up, light it up
Let that shit kiss your lips
Sit back, just chill til the weed starts kicking in
We really live what we write, it's

Rinsing till I glisten
Blissful at my lips
Still never tried to listen
Will I flip and be risen
Or freeze up or stiffen
Cause the thirst is insistent
Now

like bad statues, you don't add value
Yeah
That's just the way of the blade
There's no lifeline to God by saving the grace
I'm shaving your face
With

and I know, it's habit forming
lips pucker kiss, from the beauties in the midst, by the way no playin, when the lyrics get spraying
heat for your ails, I

My eyes won't shut, as if they
Need to see my pitch black ceiling
My blanket's backwards, in a knot
My body won't stop turning
It can't help it, it's

him die slim from the yoga flame
The mask black but it bleed like I'm hittin Kane
Phone booth rap,I'm with my bitch fussin in the rain
Drug dealers

know how it feels to be judged by mistakes or putting trust in a friend who was really a snake

He said, Some days I just wanna empty out the safe

I step in the club raining crystal raindrops
Hit me for the business bitch I don't lip lock
And if you ever help me out I'll meet you out at the top

Y'all know what it is. It's your boy
Early bird gets the worm. Closed mouth don't get fed
And I don't read lips. Holla
Y'all know. Feel me, y'all

And prejudice will have to take a back seat for now
As you're number one on my list
Your eyes hypnotize me, lips smooth as silk
You're the sweetest black girl I

gon' faze me
You got my mind all over the place
But it's cool, I've been comin' down lately
Did it by myself, ain't nobody made me
Yeah, you really gon'

on the concrete I leave that shit runny
Time goes by like way to fast
Instagram
Picture perfect
What's my plan
My motivation not at play
Scratch that it's just

Spilling your ration doing the pogo
A firing pin against the spine
There's no exit now from this compulsion
To put your lips on mine

The horizon is

it like the chest of Rin
I choke this bitch she love it told me put it in
Buss it on her lip
Beat her mans his blood on my fit
Put in pain all that