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again
Oh yeah I guess we can't pretend.

I miss last summer, miss my friends, miss liking myself again.
I guess this time will pass me by, but my watch

Lama
Rather be by myself then have a bitch and go through drama
Stack bread while it's cold outside and eat all through the summer
Fuck nigga better not

know you when you're by yourself (what)
Growin' up, fake friends, and a hard summer (it was hard)
And when they tried to call me back, they got the wrong

Harvest has surely come

c dry summer, and then come fall,
Which I depend on most of all
Hey, rainmaker, can't you hear the call?
Please let these crops

to reach me
Since you left school and I moved out of state
Used to think by now 
We'd each be raising our babies and clearing our slates
I want to be

beautiful

I'm alone at night
With you on my mind
Wanna know what you're doing
Waiting by the phone
Hoping that you call
But I feel kind of stupid
And know

felt like trash

Ready to go tropical spend a hunnid something dollars on ya
We shine any day don't gotta wait up for the summer
Tired of fast food 
How

to please
And I just missed the last call by a minute
Still a quarter to 3
So I beg and I plead
1 drink to push it down
Feeling better now
That did me some

ONE FOR THE ROAD 
Written by Ger Madden

You say the fast life is all I need
Driving fast they call me Mr. Speed
I’m not the one breaking the law

running with goons
It was summer of June
He was tucking the tool
He never thought the night ahead would
Be the one on the news
Cause last week he robbed

get cold in the summer
Bet my Glock make it hot in the winter
(Bop, bop, bop) Keep spinnin'
'Bout Mitch, we standin' on business
Paint the whole city

all I know tomorrow brings Summer before fall  With everything that I've been given Anything at all I'm thankful for the call  (Chorus) My own desires

But when the wind would blow we would cry
No mercy has she when I call
Burden shared because shared by all

She is the bow, and I
The arrow
The force

loud, summer night breeze
You ain't from around, shorty wanna explore
PCH spotting sirens by the lone shore
Up north it gets colder so we stay south

I'm a little intellectual
Some one who knows it all
I could be your summer special
You could be my New York doll - my doll

I'm a little ...

Smarter

of Christmas Day

Just call me sentimental… I’m not too shy at all
To don my Yuletide spirit when summer turns to fall
All autumn I look forward to Saint Nick’s

GOODNIGHT 
SLASH A FUCKER ON SIGHT


Ey ey this beat is making me insane, it might blow out my brains
Or I could make you suffer in pain, maybe get hit by

humid Baltimore
We spent a lot of time makin’ love
And crackin’ blue crabs
Down by the shore

As far as I know
She went to live in LA
There was nothin’

to clean it up
Keep in touch I'll call you later
Because my demons acting up and I need to believe in us
To finally push through because I think you're

on the shelf 
Yeah I know 
Yeah I know 
I'm addicted to myself 
Call the opps
We on go 
They still acting like some hoes 
In the cut 
It's a cloud 
We produced

Anth (Rap)

Baby what’s your name what’s your number
Spanish by me straight out of Columbia
Said she’s only staying for the summer
I’ma make you

stranger than fiction
things happen, you couldn ́t imagine

Sometimes it ́s hard to believe that such life chanching things happen only by accident
So call

Little Dipper

Bijou Phillips

I'd Rather Eat Glass

1999

By the pond, in the water
Catching frogs, in the summer
That formation of the stars, we call Little Dipper
I'm too busy with my dolls to go down

Darling, if I fade away
Let the stone sink in the water
And let your hair down once it's greyed
Ours were times we cannot measure
If I'm gone by