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or hold
Hodl on our rocket's Lumens and we'll be there soon
(But where we goin'?) Yo, we goin' straight to the moon
Initial blast, smart contracts, and daps

with you?
Will you feel any different
When you make it out to June?
New Year
New Me
New You
And New Goals
That time in your life to
Drop off the old hoes

on the radio, stereo, playing on steady oh brother I'm now pissed
I'm on a mission a mission impossible to teach rappers how to rap
To rap cuz our music style is

and your girl, with this record on
Your radio or stereo, I don't know
I love you so is what you'll be sayin
While this record's playin
You reminscin

What Time Does the Next Miracle Leave?

Frank Sinatra

The Complete Reprise Studio Recordings

1995

What time is the next miracle, I want to be on board,
Save me a seat by the window where I can see
All those marvelous things to be seen out there.

happy Christmas
This year of 1968 going on 69
Happy Christmas, happy New Year
All the best to you from here

I'd like to wish everybody
Happy Christmas,

this griffin
But here's the silent difference
Even if my values are questionable
They know my value isn't

Yeah, winter, spring, summer, fall
Some will

Version of me
That I know I can be
I got faith if you don't
Then you better believe
I'm not stopping
Until I take my last breath
Or till my last breath

things
And it's strange
They treating our culture dirty
'Cause this year
Rap City would eventually turn 30
No conversation, no presentation
No social media

WILL
IT’S TOO HARD TOO HEAR!
DR. STONE
OUR CASE IS GONNA BE MOVED!

  WILL
CAN I CALL YA BACK?

  DR. STONE
CAN YOU BE HERE BY TWO?

  WILL
Yeah, yeah,

flow in every scenario comin through ya stereo
Got a new chick, booty round like the merry go
Bitches like where he at, they be like there he go
And this

And can't envision "I" as one
In a global community
Our demise will be that failure
Thinking we can hoard science
Our inaction is action
Thinking we can

For my final movement, before I am cut
By the one and only Banished, I will perform my version of-
Hey dad, um, what’s my name? JK
But I wouldn’t be

high
Our colors in the sky
100 years go by
100 years they fly
100 years, 100 years
Proud to be 100 years Green and White
Green and White
Oh, Green

nah, 

It's just the words to one of them goddamn Marilyn Manson songs, 

You know the one

Chorus

You know, every ten years or so our country and some

'22
A new mantra
A new motto to follow
A New theme schemed
To conjure up new dreams
That this year will be different
New look
New love
New spouse
This

henchmen need to be seen as contenders
And these gangsters on TV, man, they could be our secret weapon
I mean, I’m not a killer, but I roll with some pot

years out here
A hundred years on this
Planet, bruh and we can have a
Utopia, we can love each other
But the rules gotta be fair
Khaled, and Drake,

left me in ruins
Im a new version now, who this
Bossed up, nobody knows what this cost us
I had to focus on music
I was so tired of losing, losing
Roll

bold
In this revolution, our stories will be told.

running wild through this concrete jungle
This forest we call the block, our reality

In the honesty of our imaginations we clogged our ears to gunshots

bold and said to them “this is my mother’s property, I am willing to go the extra mile for this; I will go to court and take back our business soon”
This

this scab be

I picked it and now my life's trajectory is heading towards a mental hospital 
Or a guru celebrity
I just had an epiphany

And then I

will scrub off this makeup
We are conditioned in society based on faulty mathematics
The church of her body set on fire by five different arsonists