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Tom Swiftie jokes, they're not actually funny, not ever, but in the collections contained
In libraries as a kid they were present and accounted for,

and make it hit again
Hit again
When I make it I do not want anyone to holla
I just want to be alone and make a couple dollars
Maybe send my kids to college,

Girl I still remember
Things that we did
But that was like forever ago
'N we were just sum kids
But now we're getting older
I hope that life's been

to make m’s 
The kid and his team and a dream made it out 
Finally at peace with the beat and himsef  
Okay
Tap into the old school, took notes on old dudes

cause i won't pretend
That this newer shit that these stupid kids are producing is the best
Everything's shifted if you're gifted
They won't pick you off

of the Henny, maybe two

Baby lookin' fine, so please tell me what it do
Do, do, I'm tryna move
Baby, hop up in the car, what you gotta lose
All these pussies

If you asked me at 18
By 25, where I thought that I'd be
I'd say I'll probably have some degree
A house, a wife, and a kid or two, surely
Well I've

Cube today was a good day
Swung by Mickey D's, had a fish to fillet
All day, Ry say whatever comes to mind
Like, keep calling me son, cause the kid gon'

depending on the chances you take

Understand I have lived a life
Being misled by a world fill of bad advice
When i was learning as a kid seemed like
burnin

do, I could just make my mum and dad proud
Getting a job, get paid, a wife, kids and a house
Or maybe quit it all, become an astronaut
Possibilities are

selfish prick no one else seems to believe in

You're so pitiful and maybe some would care but you're unlikable
Not viable you should died when you were

In this town every bar knows everybody by their first name
Feels good to be around but Hollywood is just a wish away
Couple cars couple kids pretty

a joke, you stupid soak
mad as a bag of castanets

Maybe I can take her home
Don't kid yourself, you'll be alone
Charming as a bayonet

How long, how

gonna say to me? Yeah
Maybe I'm just crazy, definitely lazy
Always interrupting like
"I'm sorry, you were saying
Please continue with your lecture
Mr.

the collar in
By the grace of God I'm living in my calling man
Found my purpose in the ministry of fathering
I know my kids pray for me
And when I'm ugly they

Homie hit me up
To repeat that tbt
Why Mo what the fuck?
They Running their mouth
And they acting RTD

We got the Roscoe
Eat em up
We driving by

Give me no veggie
Bitch i got candy candy candy
When i get out of heaven
What's gonna happen to me
Megadose gang
They give me energy energy
Maybe

She got heart eyes for the kid but I can't be no valentine
Remember I got struck by cupid all them feelings passed in time
Valentino duffel bag I got

my time
See me when you see me if you know where I'm by
But y'all are too pussy, you won't even try
Go against me and you will not survive
Fuck on me,

time for no pussy maybe time for some head
Begging people back man that shit is fucking dead
Like J Holiday I had to put that shit to bed
Y'all don't

kids
Passing notes in the back of the classroom
And we fell in love, maybe a little too fast
Guess nothing good ever lasts

But you built a home inside

collecting crumbs
Now I get my daily bread I'll tell you what my Lord had done
Now I gotta get up for the kid inside that knew no better 
I thought life was

I’m screaming fuck love
Mother fucker try to take me by the throat
Ya 
And fuck drugs
All they ever did was make me comatose 
But
Honestly I’m

my 
Recent ex might toke
Couple weeks go by he rolling with the bros 
But I stood there stiff, I don’t wanna be cold
I want her to stay, but she