escapade Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole carton of mushrooms We clear sight, the day lights like the night A closet full of franklin's, a g's paradise A nice
week Burnin both ends from dusk til dawn Tryin to make ends meet Tell me why, Lord tell me why Nice guys end up last in line Theres only one thing on Gods green
Everytime In Teh Day Jus Last Week I Bought A Brand New Thang Nuttin Wrong But Somthin Aint Right I Jus Dont Feel The Same Bout Her Wanna End It Tonite
and get paid And I done been on them blocks, I done ran from no cops And I done sold them rocks but at the end of the day I got to get paid. [Verse 1
disease please seems the order of the day, please the king, please the king, please the king day, Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, point of
you end up running late, and it's time to go. Today funny feeling made me pray. What I would find and lose would be the same. You like green and I like
where the riverbend Hits up with the end of the sky. It's left of Nebraska, And over a crest, On a little patch of heaven Way out west. Ev'rything's green
clear So you gon' correct when you try to bite thee Very nicely, Aquemini my nigga, not a Pisces But I likely, gon' fetch a sack of that green stuff
time that you fell You didn't love the boy too much, no, no you just loved the boy to well, Farewell So you live from day to day, and you dream
Honeyz c'mon) Everbody (you know right?) Everybody knows whats going down Just you an' me (to ho, heres another one) Summertime, summertime, summertime (Yeah, yeah) (Nice, nice nice
to wisconsin in the accepted fashion, true, but why not mail himself? it was absurdly simple. he would ship himself parcel post special deli The next day
out where the riverbend hits up with the end of the sky it's left of nebraska and over a crest on a little patch of heaven way out west ev'rythings green
mom in and beat it Oh you a saint now but you pushin' me to eat it Now fuck that All of sudden Harlem ain't real, like we end all for money and we started
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I cruise through I call Shorty took him in watch your friends, get ends Be clever, realize that today's the first day that begins forever Everything will eventually come to an end
Burn my new wound I know I cannot feel regret for anything If I was numb, I'd end this once and for all I feel the burn, still... I cannot face this day
new mike's Draped in ice, attitude nice You the type of woman that I need in my life To add a little spice, cookin' steak and rice I can see us one day
day if I want to You even tryin' to eat lobster and drink champagne Now you know that ain't your roots For you strictly a collard green and cornbread