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Morning For The Masses Wake Up Better

a week or so, was the first time that i knew that i'd never be the same that i'd only cry on name ever again for any reason dearest, best friend i am yours for

One by one we've all fallen down silence in the citayy beauty has no sound one by one we've all fallen down a messy kind of pretty its muted downtown

Oh, baby, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby!? yeah? AEIOU-Why arent you listening? Cover my eyes with bloody fingers there's lovin' on the screen there's fucking

that movie his life is the same game somehow you and he are far from the same is it because hes afraid for his life commit your murder prepare for

sleep well; sleep with a sacred array of fevers, wake as a pertinent version of a pipe dreamer. Y'all can find me if you lookin for a friend- I'll be

, but God willing I'll be back I'm leaving, headed on the fast track Aiyyo six in the morning, I'm up at dawn crackin Wash up my face and start my back packin Get my head together for

wanna get bizzAY Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up You would roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts Motherfucka you a fuck up of free lunch

de morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of - earth"} {"Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning.."} [Jigga] I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for

even if they did wanna get bizzAY Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up You would roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts Motherfucka you a fuck up