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Caesar and Tchaikovsky
 
Unwritten gay romantic history
Can’t stop what you’re pretending not to see
 
Cary Grant and Walter Whitman
Florence Nightingale

I've been surrounded by silence,
I've been living in these islands.
Its in the air that I see,
J'aime une fille, Jaime une fille.

I think its called

in the water
They can't stop me
I'm like day and night
The squad show me love when i drive by
They loving all the move we're making
Cos we stand firm

that happened had to happen
After all this time it finally makes sense
Still I get flashbacks from the past
The patterns I got up out of in time,

turn up!

People don't get it
Really thinking they can influence me
All of that critic
Don't bother me, naw it just fuels me
Yeah, so keep doing what you

a light on me, something that i seek)
Stop in my hometown
(let me get a little distance, please run)

Summer's gone
Now im lost

Tell me how much time you

monuments
Fire flames when I'm on a track
Scooby Grail mixing in the back
Crazy composition can you picture that
Muscle cramps when we rolling jets
Working

jean
Bad bitch from philippines
Get the money by any means money tall like Yao-Ming
Shooters pull up in one ring
I'm in Dallas with the whole team
They

at my plans, then realise the degrade in the man and say I wouldn’t shake his hand, germ ridden shithead, crossing over lands, maybe cause you’re misled

been downed
Take my clothes off
And unshoe to straight ground
Can't keep runnin' away like a
Dog to the pound he's almond by the mound
Ain't nothin' but

for my city like it's Gotham though
Reaping what you sow life is not a joke no
I've been reaching for the souls like I'm J. Lorenzo

Hospitals killing

Dede and me on a late night tryna creep and we ain’t never get no sleep we was tryna find something to eat hit a lick and we split it by the three stay

Straight off the block
It’s all facts nigga started from the mad
You can tell by the cracks
A dope boy who never did the drugs
That’s the ladder for the rugs

J A M S 
Smoothest out the midwest 

Jet suite out of Burbank  
Took a quick flight
Gentleman of leisure 
I like to get my mind right
Motivated by

These trenches made me cold, J2 ain't listen, that lil' n***a touch the stove
Pops gave me the n***a plate, he know I ain't fold, when we lost Bonnie

Yeah
I can't even sleep because she's on my mind
What if Mother Nature met Father Time
And made a love child
She still wouldn't be as perfect as you

screaming
To the celing celing celing
Tjue bokstaver i alfabetet fuck eg glømte
U R A Q T
Da e 25
Baby ikkje glem you can get that D A S A P
Æ Ø Å
Eg komme

love me I will feel you are not real
Am so damaged only God keeps me going
Wanna get a face tattoo but it will show am a psycho
I still have mom and my

and myths
But if it doesn't pay it's
Taxes then it doesn't exist
I always forget my key wish
My neighbor'd keep a copy
Always have to get the doorman
Elevator

small that it fell out the top, you can try but I’m telling you not, run up on me and get shot, first gun two two bullets so small that it fell out

She asked me would I like to live forever (Would you like to live forever?)
I turned around, she was still on the couch which made it clearer
That she

I make it hard to find
I'll admit I'm not the best
But you can't say I didn't try
All these voices in my head lie
Screws loose, I need them tight
They

Kong
All black wit an iced out Breitling
And he get the pussy wet like ice cream
You can tell he getting checks from his high beams
100 bottles every

La DaDaDa Di
La DaDaDA Di
La DaDaDA Di
La DaDaDA Di
Singing on the beat like La DaDada Di
J Cole or Em holla at me
Born in Az hot 100 degrees