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My name Young Santiago yo
I'ma recite this letter this girl Grace wrote to me recently
A friend
Yea
So are you like
Like are you tryna ask for money

Just to let you know, it's a different kind, lose all control, you should let me know
Of course I'm better, I thought you knew better
I wrote

Sway this is a dream of mine
Before I even rhyme
I don't want to be defined by
These rhyme scheme of mine
They put me in a box labeled
"too ahead

will.
Never keeps me hanging by a nail.
And he talks that talk like he's reading from an old love letter.

And I wish I could feel something,
Towards this

Victim

Avenged Sevenfold

Nightmare [Clean]

2010

Time keeps passing by
But it seems I'm frozen still
Scars are left behind
But some too deep to feel

And some say this can't be real
And I've lost

Big Railroad Man

Jimmy Dean

Speaker of the House

1968

coming back in style
Ha oh well anyway I'm back I guess I might as well visit for awhile
So if you'll be so kind as to point the way to the Joneses
Well

a bean
Young trap Nikka I'm living my dream
Prince of these samples i soon be king
Like I'm from grove street bitch I need the green
One by one we gone

now

When love comes calling
Donate, donate, donate
Fucking, here we go
Yeah, it's kind of hard to pick up a pen and a pad without you by my side

by HOV
Writing all the lines that you see on TV
I got em sayin' MVP
You should be on MTV
Sitting by HOV
Writing all the lines that you see on TV
I got

I'm writin' up this letter
Hopin' by some miracle you can see this up from Heaven
I wish that I could see you, I wish that I could hear you
This is

Economists and other high profile individuals to discuss global issues
Driven by the vision of its influential CEO Klaus Schwab
The WEF is the main driving

There Is Nothin' Like a Dame

Danny Kaye

Cocktail Hour

2000

And advice from Tokyo Rose 
We get letters doused with perfume
We get dizzy from the smell
What don't we get?
You know darn well

We got nothing to put

breath and count the days
We're graduating soon
College will be paradise
If I'm not dead by June

But I know, I know
Life can be beautiful
I pray, I

Years gone by, but all I got are moments
And memories of what you use to be, I got to hold them
Knowing the fact you left me here but now I'm all

you beneath the stars
Hounded by your memory
And all your ragin' glory

I been double-crossed now
For the very last time and now I'm finally free
I

got a letter I'm sendin'
Cuz if I never ask then I might never get it

Santa baby can you keep a secret?
Promise this year I've been really good
Only

Poet Laureate

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

sir
Critics went beszerk they ain't even heard my best work
See I broke into the mind by
Quietly goin by their eardrum walls and hotwired they skulls

what I want to become
You left me a bunch of letters for some reason I don't read 'em
Maybe it's because deep down I'm convinced I don't need 'em
Seven

question if you're here by design

Tearing all the pages from books you wrote
Looking for a hint of which way to go
Your words and your letters are scattered

I've been riding for you
Riding to the sky, while fighting for you
Obstacles abide while I'm calling for you
It's by design that I'm falling for you

to get they trust on (damn)

I'd rather ride alone out here surviving living day by day

Mapping out the future I'm Steven A. with the play by play (woo)

represent just look at the letter Q
That's a cipher with a ray coming through
So when I say I'm on one it ain't shit to do with dicks
Yet somehow here they

I can't be guided by
Only how I feel
I'm holdin' out for somethin'
For somethin' real
I know what I want, baby
If it ain't that 90s R&B
Kinda love,

spend an hour by myself
How the fuck will I not make it with all these Hours on the shelf?

Time is money and I believe it is pay me o-clock

Dear my,