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brain I'd download a bat suit And then download joker I'd download edward cullen Then bram stoker And watch him kick some twilight ass I'd download david
to a ghost Say hello to a ghost Say hello to a ghost Say hello to a ghost (C) 2017 David Brownstein
sins I partaked in more sinning Walking by some girls and called a "gay ass nigga" Almost consumed by thoughts but sense of myself was strong I used
Tre made this beat If this nigga do his thing on my dawg I'm gonna kill him Got some nigga behind that wall ain't coming home they gonna get em Some
struggle so we jumped that hurdle Iced out ring on my finger so bright that I got seen on tinder By Linda Oh see her Gassed out like a beaver You see
saw him at the VMAs, told a joke, he never laughed (um) The rap diablo, "free your mind" my motto And we all gon' be good if TreeJay ever hit
and what for we fight What's the point of rebel in generation which captures heights I'll see him in a future and look him in the eyes, blink I'll tell him I
thing you know Your son is playing for money in a pinch-back suit And listenin' to some big outta town jasper Hearin' him tell about horse race
show Blinded by the light, you might just plummet through the cosmos to see Apollo standing and function before a board hits a high note I take it?
him now but he got other children Nigga ain't fragile ain't doin no folding I shine in the dark how I knew I was chosen Serving that gas like a store
Whitney's gone, by time you hear this song, she did all she could All those women gave me superpowers, what I thought I lacked I pray our children don't
gone But she wasn't letting on That she was grieving She's bound to go Perhaps she'll find him waiting For his boat in some city far away
our children Fuck where you at lets get this money nigga It's time to come together They want us dead they don't wan see us livin' And they ain't never
to Him Everything I am, 'cause I'm a living sacrifice, homie Use the gifts I'm given to give Him glory Ain't nothing new, David did it and many other, so
these fuckin' problems stackin' up, it's like I'm bound to stress I could never catch him with his children, cause I'm bout respect I should probably
the shit's all a trick See, they'll make you famous while you make them rich I feel like a cowboy, that gun on my hip I put hoes on your block, like a nigga
wrong, then I guess you gotta shot him That’s the typa shit that lockin' children in a cell 17 years old with no guidance in the jail Drop it like it’s hot
Poverty-stricken and malnourished people Washer women, beggars Children an organ grinder plays) Lost souls all of us searching Never finding what we are seeking
own, But they seem to pass me by and why I never know. I know they want to take me, but when they see I'm Blind, They always pick some other child
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
mother, yo, I shot and killed him Is that what you want to get across to the children? I guess you're not gonna be happy til it's for real Four year
broke We gon' leave him Broke my boy some demons Hope life get to cleanin Make his ass swallow bullets Same way bitches swallow semen Real G ain't gon'
thing you know Your son is playing for money in a pinch-back suit And listenin' to some big outta town jasper Hearin' him tell about horse race
on lunch boxes Worshiping David Cassidy Yeah I mooned him once on Donna's box She's still in recovery Sleep-overs Beene's got some pot You're only
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