1200 B.C.

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isolation 1 thing but 1 thing lead 2 the next
ive been working too hard yes, but ion want rest
I ain’t rlly feeling the best, the world on my chest
go ahead just pour up the red, pour up the red
go ahead go with the rest, go with the rest of them
go with the rest, yea you’ll prolly still pick me
even when im dead, even when ima mess
even when im dead

3.5 got me flyin all across the room
got me feelin accountable
you know how many years it took 
2 get this comfortable
you know how many tears it took
2 say I fuck wit you
you know how many peers I cut 
2 get inside this room
I cannot fuck this shit up
I can’t afford 2 lose
sorry that I missed ya
I’ll see you round 2

or 3 or 4
you alr know how it go
you mad I’m on the road?
the road pay good though
out here rocking shows
i still smoke dope ho
everybody po’
cannot go like everybody
cannot be like everybody, nono

isolation 1 thing but 1 thing lead 2 the next
ive been working too hard yes, but ion want rest
I ain’t rlly feeling the best, the world on my chest
go ahead just pour up the red, pour up the red
go ahead go with the rest, go with the rest of them
go with the rest, yea you’ll prolly still pick me
even when im dead, even when ima mess
even when im dead
even when ima mess
even when im dead
even when ima mess
even when im dead

ima mess prod ziplocker1

ya don’t even like the stuff
you don’t even like this stuff 
but you’ll be here will be here 
why

you don’t even like this stuff
you don’t even like this stuff
but you’ll be here all night long

all night long 
all night long 
what are you searching for 
all night long
all night long 
what are you searching for 
hoping for 
its out the door

disco fever at the disco ball

ran now i run it now its fun now you want in
show me something more than special now i’m suffocating 
ima make it where i wanna go i’m hard workin
now forever then later forever ever ever 

whiplash 
goin both ways 
i’m conflicted
i’m conflicted
stray commotion 
gimme stray cash 
how about that
how bout that

stayed now i cant stomach not a bit about it 
send ya good luck but i don’t wanna be around it
took a good break better now i’m outstanding 
outstanding 



its something bout the alcohol 
its something bout the alcohol
something bout when your involved 
never would i change my mind
but never would i try again 

its something bout the alcohol 
its something bout the alcohol
something bout when your involved 
never would i change my mind
but never would i try again

hydroplane

please work it out for a better tomorrow 
you can’t touch the moon cause you said it
i done died no need for an image 
barefoot at the funeral dinner 

spike your life off genuine effort
spent good time off Bacardi pleasures 
I get advice from inside the mirror 
not for certain but we will manage
 
i will show you critical damage 
patience shrunk to something pathetic 
watch my tone like
match my tone might 
fix your tone light
find my foot to 

spike your dome off something to ring it
theres to much to put my belief in
off this stride could learn how to fly though
send your heart half of mine to borrow 

i saw through those hollow disguises 
bide my time like as if we got it 
cheat my time like some kinda brother
i got eyes and hear from another

bazinga

Locked Away

easy do it crazy flipping tables like i owe you money 
i do not conform to all the ruckus how you do it dummy
spring to nothing passive play your role thats why you average dummy
i could only put you where you willing only wishing though 

truly nothing special just a product of my 
practicing 
i was pacing poison with the motion you be praying for
maybe older days but i am not the one who you adore 
i’m forever craving more 
i’m forever craving more

i’m forever changing thats a beauty why you want the same 
switch your attitude its backwards to me drive me so insane
all my worries temporary nothing down forever ever
ima die a day thats not today so ima make it count

you romanticize all your issues thats the whole issue
you could walk the world grass greener where you say grow
i had icky habits couldn’t manage flipped it acrobatic
if you hate the way it make you feel then why you all about it

why you all around it

1200 B.C.

Tony Blame

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