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And say...

to the ceiling
All for the of plugs, squealing 'ugh', healing
No more turf
You're too soft for this, award-winning
You walking off the office with
In the rims with friends and like trials and Paypals
In nondescript homes in
In sub-divided neighbourhoods, with made of solid wood

In roofs of clay sits a couple million dollars
Said I but the old me blew it
how you knew I'd do it
All my brothers, I would to paint 'em Jewish
the movement and assassinate the music
Exaggerate the ass and face then to it
The constituency brilliant but the are stupid
I'm too rude to ask for
But way too not to pursue it...

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
don't kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

to the horses, made her body
Absorbing up the pork, 'em enormous
of rape, made 'em informant
Fully shroomed in the motel waiting to torment
Never trust a dope fiend with hopes and dreams
Let 'em play in museums with the dead and broken things
What happens when the sugar meet the coca kings
And they it into space

Seem to be in
At the teacher conference
hallucinations screaming in her face
The cleaning crazy
She say she got a in the safe
But its through the back
And soon be leaving through the
The holla'er shouts, "Who's bright to pay a toddler
watch a ghoulish oxycontin gobbler on Hanukkah?"
Maybe a multi-million dollar launderer
Who fucked the cartels so bad, she attended on the monitor

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
Whatever don't me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

Bad trippin' through the
Slimmer that a slot to coins to let a nigga join
A figure like Michelle Kwan
Aluminum to a hail bomb ice
Then hold it like the Elron device
Then pass the
To the poor hands sided in position
Street sales in comparison to
the bail bonds commission
It's trappin' out the pawn shop

Gettin' close to the like the wrappin' on the wand box
Third layer from the
And absurd last prayers and first favours from the grave
To crack the pipes like icy and turn mayors into slaves
Politics fevers
To punish
Adjudicate the Johnsons and stop the ring
The Geese Howards and King
Cook E in the family tree for fevers

(Maybe)
you feel me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
Whatever kill me
Gets me the day (Gets me through the day)