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ソウルメイト please arrive providing affections to shine,
I pray a special wife in mind stay always by my side!

Chorus: Natasha Remi (Sung twice 8 Bar’s):
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to the pain is all the zoots between my dental
Hope I'm influential
Riding in a rental
Nah fuck that just hear the instrumental

I try to find a word for this

she in my ear, I'm hearing blah blah blah
Always on the go, I can't stop stop stop
Getting to the bread, I get the guap guap guap
Talkin' on his neck,

and we'd be 23
The minor notes in all those instrumentals hitting and I

I don't think I want you anymore
Cause all these feelings moving back and forth
I

has made so many memories
Storylines unfolded on these streets in ten degrees
You might freeze, but you'd be hard pressed to find brotherly love with

asleep
Im lost with some freak
But inna blink, though
We'll never speak

Im in a sinkhole
Doin a sweep
Give up the shit, hoe
Or take what you need

Im

Audio sicario venom letters pen a vendetta
Hospitalizing rappers razors in my acapellas
Sounding desperate on there lecture
Another exit off my check

and Penny on a date
Everyone on the plane was shoved to SCP-3008
It's the Among Us Imposter
I went to a gambling place and I lost her
I was in France
I didn't

by your eyes
You're so damn measured when I cry
If I could help myself I'd pause
And restrain my scattered thoughts
But I'm so passionately lost in all

in a basket
Left me without options when the eggs got to crackin
Asking God with my head tilted towards the heavens
Why was I abandoned by my brethren

cages
Stuck against rubble blowing kisses at the cliff faces
Flicked casings in the crossfire, charred fibers
Melted into the flesh of instrumentals like

High For Hours

J. Cole

High for Hours

2017

that bitch like it was Lexus
Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Dallas
Out their for the summer feeling just like I was Alice
Lost in

ain't by mistake
If she wanna leave
Just know I ain't saving her
No I don't want no cape
Tryna feed my fam I ain't got no time I got too much on my plate

could get
Like soulful, repetitive, just so
It doesn't get, uh
It doesn't get lost in jumble with my vocals

Aaron Shaw begins playing the sax

That

straight at your head
Niggas doubt me
Tell em' they better count me in
Like Dracula
Packing a black mack in the back of a magnum
You rappers is gon' go

Chorus:
All my ex's live in Texas
Texas is the place I'd really love to be
But all my ex's live in Texas
And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee.

Blue Lines

Massive Attack

Blue Lines

1991

she's gentle
But I don't hear her words 'cause I slide the instrumental
Keep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy
No sunshine in my life

you in, because the rhythm
The chord progression is such that it imitates a pop, like romance song
And then it starts off kind of, yeah, wholesome,

Airplanes - soaring through the sky
Jet trails on the tail of a passerby
Passed by in the passing lane, my past, bye
I don't wanna see you again, I'd

wanna see you win 
They take it as submission
They'd rather try and tear you down 
Than make an effort pitch in
Steadily get to bitchin' 
Steady with

on every discussion

See myself is the meaning
Get out of everyone's dream
I'm so influenced by train wreck
We picking up steam

It's like "choo choo"

thinks she understand
Good, cuz I can't change the language
Uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh
I can't fuck with y'all
All I see is T E D's cuz most of y'all just love

ain't change still riding round in the '03 like
That
They call me moneybags
I get like, that
They call me moneybags
I get like
They said I'd never, I'm

instrumentals, got me feeling existential
Feel like the world collapsing, but really it's just my mental
Funny how word's change thoughts, thoughts change minds