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this was a dream
But now you've gotta wake up
Here's a story I bet you wouldn't believe, I was jogging through the forest something I couldn't see
Came

Still ain't nothing what it seems
In the trap with these pees like something got to be
Everybody on there feet but no ones gotten free
How we all have

Put one foot out, step the other in.
Sit down and grab an oar, start paddling.
See years along the shore,
as you row by. Asking, "where are we going?

it to happen this way
I don't like when you are acting this way'
Do you got something to say? nah
I got nothing to say, nah

Sometimes I just wanna be

I wanna be your significant other
Or maybe something more specific than that
I want you to mold me however to your heart's content
So I can be

too lackluster
Anything I have written
Anything that I spit
Anything that I've thought
Everything that I live is statement of how I've gotten this far,

feeling all these butterflies
What did I ever do to deserve you?
I'm mesmerized by everything you do and say
Started off so anxious, but now we've gotten so

they can see
Turning heads like driving by in a Bentley
Roundhouse kick when trained by Jet Li
Ever had something so high it gets in the way
Trying

confident but there's a harvest in it
You could read it differently so harm comes with it
Di potla di tletse cause we are carrying genes of violence

Hollow
In my time and my station
A gnawing creation
My eyes' constellations
I hold
Through my rise and my anguish
The pall and the sanguine
I fight

Christmas time in the city I always bless my committee
Paper bag what's in it? A Ruger, doja, or pendants?
I'm beloved by every soul in my set

You Ain't Got Me

Wade Bowen

The Given

2012

You've gotten use to
No one to hold you
Maybe you're good at all alone
You ain't pretending
You're some helpless princess
And you ain't waiting

Recovery is an ugly thing
It is inconsistent and it is not linear
Something that you will be working on
For the rest of your life
There's ups

weeks
Just off of trades
Let me hold something
This in my dreams, but in this here life of mine
I make dreams happen by the dozen
Jeez
Yeah
(Yeah yeah

...
Or else I’ll hold my breath until my face turns blue
And drink caustic soda
Get gored by stampeding caribou
Or hack out a kidney and mail it to you
I’ll

by Satan
Then your face was stepped on and
Shaved with the weapons of Jason
Left in the rain til the leprosy sank in
Left to be eaten by featherless

my face
I thought somebody wait, everybody saying something but they major fake
I ain't run off right here
Heart of my city, best view couldn't pay

paranoid
I know it's gonna happen
And when it does
I'm sure
It's 'cause you sought it out
It would never just
Manifest itself
As something for you

paranoid
I know it's gonna happen
And when it does
I'm sure
It's 'cause you sought it out
It would never just
Manifest itself
As something for you

ain't no slipping up
Had like 30 on me I aint missing nothing
Then I doubled that I had like 60 something
Spending guap like I'm already rich or sum
Ima

Get me fired up you don't wanna start things
I ain't tryna let 'em come inside of harms way
Offer something up I ain't tryna partake
Got my chips

myself
At least I've gotten good at breaking spells
So I always will
But does there always have to be some sort of test?!
Yes. Live with it
'Cause its been

by butterflies!
I wanna hold you, I wanna hold you, I wanna hold you, I just got to figure out how!
I just know I've gotta get with you, gotta get with

brothers hold my confessions, I don't address reporters
Still respect the order even though the game is outta order
It's gotten worser than fake gangstas,