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with a dream living life in a dream
Beam like there's a spotlight on me Blinded by shine that I bring to the scene
You see
Can't drown out my voice this

Baby Rhino's Eye

Dramarama

Box Office Bomb

1989

thought you promised that it wouldn't be long
Isn't this a funny story
Isn't it a gas
Isn't it like Moses making snakes out of a staff
I don't belong
I

White Flag

Dave Barnes

Stories to Tell

2012

by the day, I just wanna say

(Oh oh oh) I’m sorry
(Oh oh oh) Forgive me
Just let me back inside your arms girl
(Oh oh oh) Forgive me
(Oh oh oh)

First off fuck your bitch and the click you claim
Let me show you a trick I hop up out this bitch with aim
Masked up toting a stick trying to split

learned what was right or wrong
Open the gates St. Peter
This is where I belong
Well I come from the bottom of the barrel
And the deepest reaches

on then, get what ya need"
So I just lost it, let it bleed
Flags fly, Union Jack and Blue and yellow, our thoughts fly by
And what else? We want grain

my recklessness is all I've got!
(Please drag me out alive)
'Cause I can't take this anymore...
I feel like I can't run, consumed by what I have become

to the streets
Oh, you sold a couple pounds, now this nigga think he Meech
Now you singin' all these songs with all that pain, you think you me
I ain't follow

And this bitch just gave me brain I swear to god that I'm on honor roll
Okay let go
Okay let go
I told that little bitch row the boat
I just fucked a bad ass

to get set up, by a crooked cop
So I'm sittin back, rhyming on instrumentals
Anything I touch, it turns monumental
Me and Jerry Wonder, we keep it credible

Allow me to begin by stating that i am a retired regular
Of the rowdy and rambunctious
Semi-retroactive and always compunctious
Night life
Yea many

tryna stop, but I need me a blunt
Had to cop me some Runtz
Kicked her out like a punt
Man this shit pack a punch
I get lit like the sun
Motivated by funds

me like this
Taking my shots all the time but i miss
I've been aware from the time i was six
Met with the devil I'm balling my fist
I get in trouble

'm scoopin' games in this manly fashion
(that's right) and by the way
I'm movin' caine while I'm blammer-blastin
(fuck that) when will it change
The restraints

so right 
Holding you with the starry star light 
All my life been dreaming bout this
All my life been thinking bout this 
Trust in me I'll never break

that's quick
Met with the gang, do this shit for real I claim
Yeah fuck this fame
Stayin after hours Eli, what's up short man?
Oh fuck that's lame
Stacking

really with it
Pen is elite, so you pay me if you need a feature
I be ghostwriting too
You jack niggaz who don't Jack you
Fuck I look like hanging around

this moment last forever
I'll do whatever it takes
For us to be together
I've been waiting for so long
To find a place where I belong
Say you want

or individuality 
Haha 
You belong to me 
Ha 
You belong to me 

See I was riding my bike 
I was on the way to see my mother  
Riding my bike 
And I didn’t know that

belong to you Make me know if you
Do love me like i do
Mwandi ine
I can not live without you Take my hand with you bubu I'll show you my love is true
Now

in
Cuz I know I don't belong
I know I don't belong
Talking down on me I needed that
You know I needed that
You said I would be nothing
Yea that's what

The Letter Edged in Black

Hank Thompson

Hank Thompson & His Brazos Valley Boys (1946-1964)

1996

brought me
As he handed me a letter edged in black

Then with trembling hands I took the letter from him
I opened it and this is what it said
Come home my

were leaving
Our love left you lonely
You stood by your reasons
While I stood in silence, yeah, yeah
I took for granted what you mean to me
In my

To climb out of this well thats been stitched into my skin
Carved in the forearm "gone fishing"
I try not to vomit these brand new Oreos
Bought by an nb in