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a remedy and back to work by Wednesday and Thursday
My last workday
You
Bald head hoe shit on Friday and Saturday
It's pretty lit aye
So you know he pulling

a pretty girl by herself and lost in the function
Don't know if it'll work or I'm buggin at least it's something
So I started walking, DJ was playing Marvin

beings were misleading me from the real meaning 
I'm all feeling taking long breathing patterns 
Healing wounded thoughts that once hung shattered 
I grew

R.I.P Tr3
R.I.P Rainy
Lets get it
You ever wake up feeling like you can't be stopped
Taking all these shots like I can't be blocked
Taking all these

Running back 
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you 
I tried to reframe but your nectar so sweet 
And savory 
I keep running

our lives 
Taking the game by surprise 
I'm feeling heat from soul 
Feeling of letting you go 
Passion from HipHop to soul It's finna show 

I can show

Amy River
Sees a wounded Jonah by a tree
Looks into his eyes and sets him free

She takes him out of the forest
To her home by a lake
Wonders how she

she’ll be glad
I was last place
I wasn't mad
I spent every Sunday in the lab
Couldn't double it up so I touched my stash
Now a nigga down to just a half

to the racks
And wave at Susan while walking past going back to our side of campus
Then remember 4 o’clock I’m supposed to go to my Grandma’s
It’s a Sunday in

Game, I wish my mom could see this
See the man that he is, moments you can't relive

Like takin' your first swim
Like still bein' a virgin
Taking

in between us, yo
I don't understand (The fuck?)
They went from taking us to the top
To never trust you again (Nah)
And honestly now looking back
You

your own company
The Technicolor worlds going by
But you're the lead in your own movie
Cos in the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Walking wild and free
In your

and up through Petticoat Lane
Past the well of shadows, and once back round again
Arm in arm, with an abstracted air
To where the people stare
Out

cll we know is go get money 
We get it Monday through Sunday
cll we know is go get money 
We get it Monday through Sunday 
We ain't slipping man we

hope it’s just a fad
I need distance from you, now I know this is a fact
Yes I know this is a fact, there’s no taking words back
I go savage in second

No One's Iller

Eminem

The Slim Shady EP

1997

sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'

Don't Rush

Kelly Clarkson

Don't Rush

2012

Let's wake up in the afternoon
Pretend that we got nothing to do
No we don't have to go by any agenda
We can make up our own rules
I see the way

makes diamonds
They want me fumble
Want me on the sidelines
I'm walking around
They just giving me silence
Folded heart
It's an empty asylum
I'm wounded

is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new

to the heaven gates
I can't lose
Why the fuck they hit snooze
We been breaking all the rules
Backend coming back in by the twos
Diamonds bussing out the jewels

No Shorts, No Losses

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

tossed by the boss bitch,
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses

[Chorus]

[Krayzie Bone]
Nigga come fuck with me now,
Krayzie that nigga that pump

It's Quiet Uptown

Lin-Manuel Miranda

Hamilton: An American Musical [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2015

A sign of the cross at the door
And I pray
That never used to happen before

(If you see him in the street, walking by himself)
(Talking to himself,

the bankers and the lawyers and the merchants of grief
Who could now pray on Sunday and then prey on the weak
Untroubled by outlaws with a moral critique

Then

by my gold tooth
It's the mmm
Same nigga mmm
New stunner new Prada
I'm pushing on the button
Want to see it back in replay
I'm flying out the crib