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Aight
The fuck you wanna do?
This shit is in public domain
Try to fucking sue me bitch
Welcome to fucking Glasgow!

Before The Fame in Glasgow
I'm

hits they needed 
For the charts and on their timetable 

When I awoke I worked on a song 
I started feeling better before long  
I'm most content when

unreal
A couple of days before she says we can talk about anything
We end up never talking again
How it goes

You said come on over
It's seven am,

final songs there by myself

Singing songs of Michael's boat
With a bottle concealed in his coat
He looked at me with eyes from the grave
Through a face badly needing a shave
We talked

lips and piercing eyes
Some might say she's cunning
Take that operation by surprise
You used to be running
Losing what traction you had
Action in

engineer it
Until I come up with a song to move your soul and your spirit
Once I get it then the world’s gonna hear it
For every person that hate it there’ll

with myself and just get better every step of the way
Become the best every day
Upgrade this level because you know my name's Alonzo the Rebel
And just

understands

the night a quiet moonlit glow
a wind that whispers to and fro
you lie together side by side
fingers faster first, then slow
now slower than

Sunday

The graveyard's getting fuller by the minute so I'm told 
And the daffodils look prettier each day that I can't hold your hand

I'm a little

whole last name

The sailor was proud when he got us to shore
But it wasn’t me serving opium by the shore
When she send a text man it’s hard to ignore

weeks
To unpack the trunk n' fill those leaks ah
Crave by my self, the introvert
Said I'm well rounded social but haven't heard
The things going on in

charges with eternal implications Heavens courts
But that case has been dismissed if you'll just come and stand before
The king of kings and declare that

Let this current take control
Drag me under
What great river do i flow
Beyond the infinite
Don't try to save him
He will not drown
Saved by

How are you going to discover anything new when push everyone away
How can you say you love a song when you wouldn't even let it play
Small town

Right

Right

Right

Right

Right

Fear of my momma dying before I make it
Fear of my mama hating me when I make it
Fear of your vibe that I've been

through my songs, put focus in my rights

Limitation to my wrongs, I'm not perfect by a long shot
Hit the alarm clock, it's time to wake and bake
I went

I ain't got no time for no lame ass, loser ass, dork ass hoes for real
Just chill
Take it easy before I take the fuck off
Bucks
These bitches be

Weak midnight promises of love
Were wept upon Her grave
And shunned by stars above
In mortal life lurks my dismay
An Angel stole my heart
and Death

they don't do enough
I don't understand, I guess that's how it is
Standing on my business, never counterfeits
When I make a song, feels like I never miss

no time takin off
women before me
I thought as a gentleman
Only thing gentle now
Is my comparison
Think I work harder
I guess It's not relevant
Depends

swan song
Now you had words
You want to come talk to me
Lie if you want, your lies will set you free
Not ready to leave
You really want to stay
Day late,

the drama I was never in theatre
Went off on the song and I'm just a feature
Got to be quiet because they sleeping inside
Who's sleeping inside?
My daddy, my

Good things can go wrong
That's why I'm on this song
Wish for better days
cnd they said it's just a phase
Never been this close before
Now standing