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luck
I watched Slim and Braceface candy blue a truck
The 312 what I got to dial
I called Hurt em bad like we got a lot to smile
About Hurt we can make

what the fuck I been doin' you should know what it is by now
Right? (Right)
Right
Take the bass out, that's on account of JAY
From Brooklyn to LA, RIP

the time on the mind like a rush 
Or when you gotta crush and can't stop thinking about that touch
cnd then the pressure builds when you go and try to speed

I just woke up in the evening
Think about the day I've been sleeping through
And it doesn't bring me back you

I don't seem to get the warning
What

see him lose
Wrote this poem in navy, that's what I call singing the blues
Word to Dot D, my family got me, no carbon copy
Life can hit you harder

Former masters, look at me!  
I'm as horny as you made me to be
By the program, but times infinity
You're about to lose some new virginities

These

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

I told them I don't play
I'm gonna be ok all I need to do is pray hey
Now what you gotta say
A hater gonna hate so lets get it out the way hey
I told

by day, without you everything gray
I was numb now I feel again and this break still ain't mend
Still I do what I can, givin' up ain't part of the plan

Wooo
Yeah
This shit just, feel good
Know what I'm saying
I got my cat in my room, she's chillin
Things are good
I can't be too mad about where I'm

And she know what's going on
Yeah She know I'm blowing strong
Whenever I'm in the zone forreal
And I gotta have this track done by midnight
So they can stop

this storm worn out shaking like a leaf
I know you say you always love me but to what degree
Cause it seems like all you do is put me under heat
Maybe it

no rhyme or reason, spit it dope and follow Jesus
Wonder if the world could give a fuck about what I believe in

Don't cry, my love, you can put that

Autumn

Josh Abbott Band

Front Row Seat

2015

some slack"
And there's a time for new beginnings
There's a time for the end
I'm not sure what direction she's finally moving in

By tomorrow,

Bloodshot eyes, this feels like a dream
Halfway through and I'm feelin' gone

This is the part where she loses her thong
I see her intentions are hidden by

know you are pretty busy
But have you had any time to start working on the thing I asked you about a few months ago?
Well, I know you said you were going

Sorry

Future

HNDRXX

2017

usin'
Grab the .50 carbon, hit him with the tool
I'm not tryna argue, I got issues
You see what I've been put up against, baby
You see why I've been

don't even know who I am
Way back and I don't care
About what you say
Every little thing they hate
I don't care about there way
They waste their time they

Everything I think to dream
My hearts desires
Are acquired
By my appetite
For righteous and light
So I write
That’s how
I fight for this
It’s like a fist
You

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

What did you care?
etc. etc.


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Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.

propeller (what)
Keep fresh just in margielas
Diamond lane running thangs ain't shit you can tell us (don't tell us nothing)
Done everything, ain't shit

overdue
On my rent, on my bills
It mean nothing to you
It means nothing to you
What the 크 do you do
I don't know about you
I don't mean to be rude
But I

overdue
On my rent, on my bills
It mean nothing to you
It means nothing to you
What the 크 do you do
I don't know about you
I don't mean to be rude
But I

waiving at the haters
Water by the vase
Hotel rooms catered
Three piece so fly everything tailored
Samples likes Costco
I just need a flavor
Drama like