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pretty young for my age
I have my mothers eyes and my father's contempt for Roger McGuinn

I left school with 12 GCSEs, 3 A Levels and only one good song

Cold to the 10th degree resevoirs in the repetoire
Let the levees fall he can wet em all
End resolved wit the Fentanyl Comin out my breath
One man squad

Positively Bodies Parking Lot

Mojo Nixon & Skid Roper

Bo-Day-Shus!!!

1987

The Syndicate of Sound is playing
At the Free Frank Frenzy
Me and Mitchell
Drinking ourselves into gin oblivion
Hold onto this, hold onto that

and Eve
When she took from the tree from the mouth of a serpent 
And gave it to the man as a virgin
And as a result God's son had to carry all

of bright gold;

Frank Titterton: There’s not the smallest orb that thou beholds’t,
But in his motion like an angel sings,

Walter Widdop: Still quiring

glock got a beam and it’s loaded with hallows
I take ya bitch give her back by tomorrow
She said I’m the dip I’m the cheese to ha nacho
Front of the pack

shit
I bought myself a crib
Finally got tired of paying rent
Had to pull my pants up
Finally had to become a man
Used to be on the outside, with

ain’t far off
This cloth talk and ain’t a muhfucking bar off
Aye niggas think it’s easy
Young black and independent I was looking up to Jeezy
You know it

pills
Raised in an upbringing where hustling paid bills
Money clips for the the franks, koi fish for the tanks
I seen the shady when I was a young baby
By

was Frank
We go all in every season
Doing the running man through the 6
Like Im Dru Bex
We on the come up with the crew
Yeah we got next
We making waves

A young nigga tryna live in the bright lights
I’m tryna see
If you wanna roll with me
This drip on me got her tryna go home with me
She got a man but she

Idees through my vein ass nigga
You can see me on the southside of the street
Man remembered by the ((opposet)) nigga that flod the city
Get ready for

expressing
Making it very clear
Evident out to get paid
Hand me them dead men
Presidents Benjamin Franks
Call me the head man
Putting on, long hours on a paper

been like a geyser
Man who hotter than this?
Wanna Arab shorty call her Gaza
See the spot and she strip
& the body
Godly to the Genome
See I'm

she can get nasty
This my memoir I spit it from my heart man
Young kid I was afraid of the dark man
I had a fear I would get snatched up in a park

Hoping I don't fade away like the mist
Hoping I don't fade away
Man I'm just trying to get my wave like I'm caught by the coast
Young nigga with the most

mad max and free the other ones next
Labels calling I can't sign if they ain't talking bout a check
She ain't really gotta man you just caught her by

To find a reason to keep breathing on
(Breathe on)
"You're too young to die"
And on the brink of faith
I realized
Yeah
So I'll go cry for being
A man I've

Look dawg, I'll be quite Frank
Truth be told, I don't like ranks
Keep that shit to yourself, nigga
I did this shit by myself, nigga
Yeah, so you better

didn't know
When they were young

You could of gone to Juilliard
Your vicious Old Man
Man, he really seemed like he was a bastard
He took the money from

trigger
Been burnin' transmitters
By that I mean brain cells
I would do anything that Wayne yells
Young Mula baby
Sometimes I go mula crazy
A little crazy

they corrupt Finna cop me by plenty

I show em what's up I rock out with my millies
You fuckers are silly Finna count through my hundreds
And fifties

the boat like it's stolen
Gripping her ass with both hands
30 on me by the night stand
G17 and it don't jam
Me and Ben Frank got a bromance
Said I used to be

When I was young we were dirt poor
That made my moms and pops work more
We aint know much about the women work force
Now Im tryna make the government