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art
What's that for
You will see
Take off your shirt
And come over to me
Lulled by once
Forgotten love
He took off his shirt
And she put on her gloves

arrives, got the kids and wife
Your goals turn into roles but this shit ain't a curse man imma pros
I suppose that these are what we treasure life for
Not

ain't for kids
The way I'm living my life, N4k, this shit ain't for kids
Big credit alert, N4k, this shit ain't for kids
My shooters taking no drugs, N4k,

springtime
Wrote you a love note, but wait till the ink's dry
(Candy conversations, woah oh)
It feels like it's been 20 years since you've been home
I'm sorry,

to be closing in our life
We’re in the same storm
Same war on drugs
Seeing the same shifeazz shii
So you know what’s next kid
I got to see my Special K

don't kid yourself
Just need a little music and some weed so my eyes will melt (Yeah)
Lemme out of here! Man I can't hear ya
Love's my worst fear, such

celebration
Going through the phases of life and ts tribulations
Tribulations of a young man
I'm tryna go and tell my story so I put it in this ink pen
Flashing

could make it work in life
(Make it work in life)
Like it works on paper
(Works on paper)
If the love that I describe
(Love that I describe)
Could be

this song 
With a hope to ignite 
The flame called love
That is hiding inside 
Of us and it's time 
That we make it shine
Bright  for the kids
That look

breathing in, taking it in, counting on my intuition
I don't know, I don't know how I got here
Ma said "Work hard at what you love, dear"
Now I'm on my way

The Hamilton Polka

Weird Al Yankovic

The Hamilton Polka

2018

How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,

two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

to broken trust
Always thankful to my brothers, that's unspoken love
The planet left me petrified, scared to step outside
Life is futile, life is weak, too

Johnny lost his house today, there’s lots o’ reasons why
But Johnny’s worked hard all his life, always done me right
Johnny loves his country, likes

been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little

memories hold me back
From something so much more

Bendy and the Ink Machine
Ahh ahh ahh
In a way you've never seen
Ahh ahh ahh
Bendy and the Ink Machine
Ahh

(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is

(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is

Locked in the studio, locked in my head
I say so much, I forgot what I said
I cock and I shoot, and that Tommy go brrr
My life is Contra and I got

Daily breaking traffic laws
Speeding past all the po-lice
Pulled over, ayo pause
Never met a kid so po-lite yessir so-nice
But when I turn it up I

Wait till we, wait till we
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Sold by chiefs to kings and queens, said to give 'em their crowns
Scared to teach their kids to swim

down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where

Could've been a thing girl, shit so tragic
By my side while I zip through traffic
Ooh, hope you good
Living your life like I know you would
Showing off

And plundered like pirates 
Searching for something shiny and getting sunburnt
This whole life is sometimes nothing but a bummer
I run for cover, find it