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when I do I get bad dreams
It's hard to breathe I'm harmfully accepting of this part of me
Alarmingly they said they inspired by the heart in me
Moving

A RHYNO
EVERYONES YOUR BRO WHEN YOUR ALIVE BRO 
WHEN YOUR 6 FEET AINT NO ONE GONNA RIDE THO
SAME NIGGAS PUTTING FLOWERS BY YOUR GRAVE STONE 
SAME NIGGAS

baseball, I can't wait till Drake calls
Two-tone, five-five-six, shit'll take your face off
I remember back when I sampled that one song by Nate Dogg
Opps

plate
All by my lone, I'm camo-ed out in this Bape
Cuz I made it through the mud and not a lot could relate
Even though I'm grown I still be ducking

know who i am when you’re not with me

What am i to do
How do i react 
This whole thing had made me an insomniac

How do i go on
Finish my song
I cant do

(Inuktitut speaking)

The following song was written through the eyes of my grandfather
My father 
And me
I got to tell her

I was raised in this

could be happening

I was so scared of loving you
I was so scared to be loved by you
But what could I do, the longer I've been with you
Got me thinking

soul 

I want it for life, don't want to borrow 

We just met tonight, & by tomorrow 

You gone be all mine, and I won't be yours (Won't be) (Ha!)


No

Moved to the sky
And I've been waiting years for a hero to pass by
I don't know what it's like to be frozen
But I'm here stuck in stone
When they opened
I

On the forest unknown
Million stories untold
Magnificent creature
Raised by the snow
The armor so tough and 18 claws made of stone
Its howl can be

Angel in Blue Jeans

Train

Bulletproof Picasso [LP]

2014

I'll love her till my last breaths gone
Like a river made of silver
Everyone came running to the scene
I was shot down in cold blood
By an angel in blue

shall forever more endure.
The saints' and angels' song.

BRIDGE
You call us by name
You know us all, You love us all the same, all the same
You’re here

Driving by your house just to see what light's on
Keepin' my ringer loud just in case you might call
Singin' our song coming on like we used to
Doin'

before we're even here
(Beds are made)
Blinded by our own greed
We sing our songs to sleep

All I know
Our future's slowly fading
There is solace in

a punchline or a pun
I'm a bitch who gets shit done

I don't get how you can't make a song in a day
I have so many thoughts
I have so much to say
I already made

a single song, just to make the audience feel at home
Solitaire every single diamond, so you can see each clear stone
Build four wall's just to feel at home,

will tho
Made a list of the things I want from life that id kill for
White M3, girl of my dreams, penthouse by the beach
End world hunger unite world

the phone
Waiting for your call
So leave me lone
Because that time gone
And you was wrong
Yeah you was wrong
Why you think I made this song
Wonder why you

It's like a dream, lead me quiet by a stream
Rhyming piety pious, silence science by a scream
As if I need to license what I weave, my interim
Spent

Suplexes Inside of Complexes and Duplexes

Mac Miller

Watching Movies with the Sound Off

2013

carriage by the doorway
Her ruby slipper made the wizard send the scarecrow
And the lion through the forest
To the wicked witch's fortress where she

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong

Then hit the streets with

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

Number one song on every station you turn on
MTV and BET we getting our burn on
Grammy nominated can't believe that we made it
And we got a call from

supporters that's up in my life
Tryna make it home been through so much you can hear the pain up in my songs
This pain it runs deep surprised my heart ain't

of birds
Made of boys and made of girls
Make an army made of pearls
Tell McCartney we've made it worse
Fuck the sad song, fuck the parties
Fuck the police,