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is not for you
On my J-O with beats by Kanye, yo
My name on the marquee
Your name off the payroll
Style fresh like I'm still a day old
And it's been

Black tar pit of my insides
By the shore by your design
Carmine-colored dusty hair
Spots of stress beyond repair
Driving in a clown car bus
Hands

When the sun comes down then the moon comes up
I am just wilding at night because I wanna show you off
But when the sun comes down then the moon

burning off, layered thick,
a cargo that I haul, wounds and loves unresolved.

I wake up with the sun in my eyes.
The present moment tries
but now I'm back

Always working always grinding
Always finding ways of writing Sun is shining
Perfect timing, sighting peaks I know, I'm climbing
Always working

up 
Like the eastern sun
Together we are one
Won't be overrun
By colonizers, who use and despise us
Learn from our past and burn hotter fires
We were

amen

Trench talk trench talk
Now the sun out I gotta take the trench off
It's a couple guys I know that make a stick talk
Used to be a different dude

off of drug talk
(Told you they don't make niggas like the Butcher no more man)
Yeah, uh
In interviews talkin' Plug talk
Got my name off of drug

Dive In [Live]

Dave Matthews

Europe 2009

to pieces that bear

Wake up, sleepy head
I think the sun;s a little brighter today
Smile and watch the icicles melt away and see the water's rising

Dive In

Dave Matthews

Big Whiskey & the GrooGrux King

2009

to pieces that bear

Wake up, sleepy head
I think the sun;s a little brighter today
Smile and watch the icicles melt away and see the water's rising

Rain comes
And flows til clothes soak
But we know that the Sun shines again
I know that Sun will shine again
Pain, hurt
Its followed by the anger
But

and beating them down 
Dragging them around
And those that were being rebellious
I saw them hanging
By the limbs
Of trees
I snuck off
I snuck off
I snuck off

That's my nigga, that's my bro, yeah that's my dog
If niggas wanna get it bussin', he on call
He gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off
Yeah we gon'

of the things I feel inside
Better when you're with me by my side
I wanna show you off
Off a little
Off a litte
I wanna show you off
Off a little
Off a litte
I

rolls around
And it's another day of sun

I hear 'em every day
The rhythms in the canyons
That'll never fade away
The ballads in the barrooms
Left by

the sun, til the sun come up
Never let up off of her
We should fuck until the sun, til the sun come up
Never let up off of her
On that demon time but I been

Yeah, Let the sun let the sun
Let the sun let motherfuckin' sun
Let the sun let the sun let the sun

Roll a pack of stress just
To stretch the weapon

As the sun goes down
The moons comes up
As the stars shine bright telescope we Looking up
I got angles by my side but I got Demons that's with us
I

wings begin to sink
What if I can get a little higher
By flying a little lighter than I think
One of these damn days
I'm gonna get that sun
Even if it

the rain falls down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too bright
Sorry I missed ya call
My intuition had the day off
From working overtime, I hope

The Ballad of Blasphemous Bill

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,

Take Off
Take Off
Take Off
Take Take Take
Take Off
Take Off
Take Off
Take Off
Take Take Take
Take Off
Gone
Take Off
Gone
Take Off
Gone
Take Off
Take

Where The Wild Things Are

Metallica

Reload

1997

You're where the wild things are yeah
Toy soldiers off to war
Big eyes to open too
Believing now under sun and moon
But does heaven know you're here?

Cross Off

Chester Bennington

Cross Off

2019

staring down the sun and hope the
Light will finally blind your eyes from seeing
Cross off the days gone by
Cross off the days gone by
Cross off