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words on the page
I get confused by all the rage
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di, I'm slippin' into

The deep and dreamless sleep
The deep and dreamless

a page out my rhymebook
I'm like Beetlefoouice, Beetlefoouice, Beetlefoouice, cause I got mfers 3x shook
I remember days growing up in my hood, the show

Nine pm, cold wind, city lights matching my chain
Tired of running
Tired of tumbling
The system chasing me, as I try to escape
But I will never catch

rolled under the bed
He pushed the bed back the
Book he found underneath
He read that page by page
Feeling like his heart was being sliced
In half with

The Charm of Innocence

Momus

Tender Pervert

1988

try and keep in touch

We met up again in the eighteenth arrondisement
I remember them well
Their lank stringy hair and their big bulbous noses

common chaos
Put feelings on pause
Cause house of broken dolls
Living holes, full of dead souls
All pages are turned and burned in flame of others apathy

your stomach
One step forward, two move back, you stub your toe goin both ways
Any time that you try to update your social pages your post tanks
You hold

Every artist cant keep up with y’all and keep it this real
People out here really hit my page with them fake deals and try to pretend they major labels in

Wild on me
Wild on you

We've seen better days
Got home late from the run-down bar in the city
I can't remember my mistakes
Left them at the bottom

and rip through page
I ain't stunting
I'm kickin game
By the end you'll remember name
Cavaiani the king bro
Swear my vision like premonition
See it and then

use a change
I been Ready I been Ready
For this muthafuckin pain man

I hate reading this story page by page
Man imma bouta lock my feelings up and lock

Let's get out these dreams through the mic
cnd hit the lotto like book em'
These niggas skating nice try to book em'
But he knows the pages like

brain
I try to play it cool, not to give it away
But I know you're whats kept me sane all this time

So I wanna lie right here with my eyes closed
Pretend

after
With my head down riding round town with the top down
Screaming fuck this bitch to the whole town
(Oh) Remember making love to the Motown
(Oh)

move with my team
I came on the scene
Remember they didn't believe me
Now I be living my dreams
I do what I please
I know that I make it look easy
They

Don't Talk About Love

Crimewave

Scripture Won: The Beginning Of...

Said life is a book and every page is a stage
Never go by face value 'cause the message is vague
Whipped like a slave, your love is all the rave
Ways so

the different yous
Four page letters in addition to
Have you ever loved somebody used to get the party poppin
We used to party a lot, we used to be in

the different yous
Four page letters in addition to
Have you ever loved somebody used to get the party poppin
We used to party a lot, we used to be in

Meet me here, where Dom?
Get undressed, yeah Dom
Yeah Dom, what you need?
Some bomb head? A bag of weed?
Good food? Japanese?
That's me on page

Um I don't know doc
It feels like I'm being beat by a rock
My chest caved in
My mind is dim
The light is gone
And now my sight is wrong
I'm seeing

meant for you but I didn't try
I should've hiked the trail you by my side
But now I'm running fast no one in sight
I could've spaced it out gave you my

Same mistake now same place fam
Remember when I Thought They care
Now I  know it's just stares
World at large I'm speaking too 
Honestly maybe  you 

I never thought I would write about this
But I've convinced myself enough to acknowledge
That it deserves a space in my pages
Just like every other

remember her hair remember her laugh
It was too loud but exciting
Was I just funny?
Maybe too funny like when I was choking inside of the ER by officers