the thread about nothing...

In a river the colour of lead
immerse a baby's head
wrap her up in the News Of The World
dump her on a doorstep, girl
this night has opened my eyes
and I will never sleep again

You kicked and cried like a bullied child
a grown man of twenty-five
he said he'd cure your ills
but he didn't and he never will
so, save your life
because you've only got one

The dream is gone
but the baby is real
oh you did a good thing
she could have been a poet
or, she could have been a fool
oh you did a bad thing
and I'm not happy
and I'm not sad

A shoeless child on a swing
reminds you of your own again
she took away your troubles
oh but then again she left pain
so please save your life
because you've only got one
 
 
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I have always been a faithful man till you came along 

I have always been a faithful I have always been a faithful 
Don’t you make me do wrong don’t you make me do wrong 
I have always been a faithful till you came along 
We were just hanging out didn’t mean a thing 
But when I started walking out something came over me 
 
you never responded to my pm b


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i lost reps too


time to pour out a lil liquor
 
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I think this is one of the dopest covers I've seen.

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Lil Bibby, no limit yea
I'm all about that sack *****, my young ****** they clap ****
Let the mac spit, we whack ****
Weezy in that cut
With that nina that's that black *****
Rico wanna' get 'em, I'm like cuz' man I got this
Shootin' ****, Hittin' ****
Four five extended clip
Y'all be on that snitchin' ****
And Y'all know what snitches get, no limit ****, we wit' the *****, I'm Focused on gettin' rich
M-O-B forget a *****, right after I hit the *****
Like point me to the kitchen *****, I be water-whippin' ****
Whip it, Jeff Gordon whip it
Hit it wit' the fork, straight drop no shorts
Shooters on and off the court, shoot a ***** off his porch, turn a ***** to a corpse
Yea I'm bout that, rollin' up that loud pack
Catch me lackin'? I doubt that, cause I never leave without that
And that's real ****, got real hitters they kill ****
You **** around hit the kill switch, these hollow tips you feel this
And I'm tryna get real rich cause my mama said I wouldn't be ****
Nobody never gave me ****
Like "Bibby hop on this remix"
"That's five hundred, no free ****"
Cause I'm hot
And I do this **** for my block
I got thirty off in that Glock, have my nina give you top
Bodies gon' drop and we ain't gon' stop
R-I-P Roc, catch a few opps, send a few shots might hit a few blocks
**** a few thots
I need two mill, might seem like a lot but I spit straight drop
So its really not, my team gon' eat, R-I-P to police
Fake ****** don't speak, cop killers in the heat
Catch me in the streets, shout out to broski


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