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twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

got a ill lil' shooter out in
Brownsville down for the wild deal
I'll feel blessed if nigga test
And my shooter leave
Him streched 'til the bones
In his

nigga test
And my shooter leave
Him streched 'til the bones
In his spine chill
I'm ill nigga, this is not a time drill
I used to serve on the
Strip

fixt his heart he set his hand
To do the thing he will'd, and bore it thro'.
And wherefore did he go this weary way,
And leave you lonely? not to see

I'm home... in a bed surrounded by sports stars that climb across the walls.  My eyes drift as a baseball player dives endlessly for a fly ball, then

of ways to go
Oh so tired
So tired of being on her own

Drown our sorrows in the ocean
Leave our burden by the sea
I'm the river, you’re the motion
Lay your

bitch
I'm in motion
I know that
Pussy way too wet
Like the ocean
Told lil shawty
Be a good girl
And control it

Aye Aye
Aye
Aye Aye
Imma bad boy
Shut ya



Without one, no conscience of the mighty emergence

Without one, no eye to watch the dawn's reflection


Oceans full of tears 

Winds of complains blow

don‘t lie, we both hate it, it hurts
On my grind, on my grind, yeah
Gotta stay alive, open eyes, open eyes, yeah
Aye, let‘s have a dive through the ocean

Ships go by and wave at me
I try, can't breathe
There's an ocean in between
Your heart and me

I know I hurt you and I
I don't deserve you but

Leyline
Alkahestry, shifting your history
Bringing that inner peace, or you’ll leave in
Pieces, solar systems in my thesis
Thesis counting solar system

I Told My Girl

T-Pain

Oblivion

2017

I got cheese like I work at waffle house
I got way more, yall niggas just talking shit
If you gon leave my house you need that walkin' stick
I told

better back the fuck back before I fuck you up
This that Hip Hop shit
This is that Smack DVD's not no Tik Tok shit
This that black timb boots ain't no flip

for free
But rarely for ya soul be
Keep the microphone revolving like me looking for a job
Interviewed by a fraud they just think I'm a slob
Giving me

Overtime

Big Sean

Overtime

2019

Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique

your ocean eyes, eyes
I lose myself in you ocean eyes, eyes
(Verse 2)
Lately ive been losing sleep Tryna find my way back to you Only when i'm in a dream

me the way, someone please stay
It might be a different shape
or a new way
Wave down! 


By now 
I can create more indipendent thoughts and I walk with

Here Comes Another Hit

Warren G

Return of the Regulator [Clean]

2001

Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue and yelling 'cause
(Whats up? 'Cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose

that you looking me deep in my eyes
Lookin round and I just wonder why
You ever would leave by my side
Have you ever heard a thug cry
You see the look

Until then I'm a find a way to fly away 
See the world and leave this place, see the universe I'm free 

I'm free, like a butterfly flying to the ocean

Damian, (Stratton)
Hush darling, sleep child. 
When you open your eyes this will all fade! 
(There's an ocean of stars before you.) 
Guide her, protect her.

connection potion
Diving in a alcoholic ocean
Dont think I can take no more
Swimming in a fucking henny ocean
Way to drunk don't talk to me
Way to high don't

leave it all by my side 25 years of shelter
Leave me like some welfare
Call my phone like, what do you know
Call my phone like, leave me alone
Don't