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Mmm, Walk around like I was untouchable, Spirit on me in the flesh (Flesh) Live by the code, live in the moment, I'm living by faith and don't know
My living, should I stay or just pass it through With nothing to do By high school, knew it was a problem Teacher see my motivation falling Sorry Mrs,
cash we see blue in our face Stays out of beef but Slim Jim is her waist She is so thick and she got some hood in her Her heart stays cold even when
(hard living) Hang with Mariah, spent the night with Vivica Every tabloid asking cam "what you did with her"? (did with her?) Just friends dog, "word
(hard living) Hang with Mariah, spent the night with Vivica Every tabloid asking cam "what you did with her"? (did with her?) Just friends dog, "word
Smokey room and a thin blue light Her arms were pale as white Trying to outlast the night Howlin' at the moon Living in the canyon then
Aye aye aye lot out phew phew Babyblue yeah got me feeling blue oh Caught up with the crew yeah baby baby Babyblue nah what am I to do nah living
he passes by, they all invite him He'll clap his hands and sing and dance and talk his baby talk. With a hole in pants and his knees stick out, he's
and dancers He's standing under street lights He's thinking of his old life He lost his pretty young wife The corner is his big plan His brunch with Jim
I'm living in a monochrome Blue hue in my twilight zone Constant night mode on my iPhone Cause I need yellow to balance my blue This isn't nothing
delicate. The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring, To be later filled by bullies and egotists. We can try to fill those spaces with
the Van packed with Jim's All this guest-starrin' Pull up in the best foreign With a childhood friend that's dodgin' All the fed warrants Lord Mobb Flee I'm
river blue eyes So I can look at you On this mighty fine country night I love the thought of growing old with you You're my rock my life my better half
There's a difference in Living and living well You can't have it all All by yourself Something's always missing 'Til you share it with someone else There's
she breaks your heart, It's before the heartbreak blues And as she breaks your heart, You're living the heartbreak Blues Always a little girl, a little
care Mama tried to warn me, Nigga living reckless Shaking dice i live by the dice Now the devil on my right ear Angel on my left ear Harmonies Blues
of the blue I haven't got the problem living in the can I'm doing all right, I'm the Rubberbandman Should I know why I'm in love with you? Should I
Who brightened up my world From December to May And then ran off with Jim But I'll defer to him And his purple beret 'Cause he knows how to wheel
with you Summer's never over with you Summer's never over with you Summer's never over with you Vers 2 Jim Beem Long nights This is fucking
mask on, Jim Carrey girl you're schmokin' See that thang pokin' with your independent motive Your last nigga is your last nigga for a reason And it's all
sleep smack good morning Quit your snoring Roll Blue Dream Need a forgien Blood sweat tears pouring Ain't boring just routine We soaring while recording
roach-filled stage, smokin' and rollin' on With tremblin' hands he rolls his jays with fingers blue and stiff She coughs and stares with bloodshot gaze,
Look, I'm going to ask you This one more time Please step out of the vehicle with Both hands above your head You are being charged with stealing This
running some miles Getting in his cardio Chased by a bullet but now I'm triggered to fire some blows The devil wants my demised Jim Crow is well
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