While I’ve got fifteen minutes of your attention,
I’ve got
i saw you hanging around the corner,
i think you wrote
I hope you fall on some bad luck
if the path
Compared to D.C., it was like a cartoon world,
Larger
It's one o' clock and your day's begun,
Ain't got
DC he drinks from the toilet
He's got a plan now,
Why can't I break down on the metro?
You know I
Here we are and we’re stuck in the storm again,
Look
franny came home tonight,
on a train ride to the comforts
Maybe when I'm dead in the ground, I'll rise and
Your words are like an anesthetic.
I try to listen but
these kids i met dressed like insubordination,
hopped the latest trend
Oh, silver tree!
Oh, shining rivers of the soul!
In a Harlem
I wanna be popular
and I don't wanna have to wear
A
I changed my clothes for the first time in a
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