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And say...

to the ceiling
All for the love of plugs, squealing 'ugh',
No Timberland turf
You're too for this, award-winning awkwardness
You off into the office with
In the rims friends and like state trials and Paypals
In nondescript in Arizona
In neighbourhoods, with floors made of solid wood

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

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

to the horses, made her porous
Absorbing up the pork, 'em enormous
of rape, made 'em informant
Fully shroomed in the motel room to torment
trust a dope fiend with your hopes and dreams
Let 'em play in museums the dead bodies and broken things
What happens when the sugar meet the coca kings
And they beam it space

to be in place
At the teacher conference
With hallucinations in her face
The cleaning lady
She say she got a demon in the
But its through the back
And soon be leaving through the
The holla'er shouts, "Who's enough to pay a toddler
That watch a ghoulish gobbler on Hanukkah?"
a Phoenix-based multi-million dollar launderer
Who fucked the cartels so bad, she attended court on the

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

Bad trippin' through the
Slimmer that a slot to coins to let a nigga join
A figure skater Michelle Kwan
illuminated to a hail bomb ice
Then hold onto it the Elron device
Then the audition
To the poor sided in maelstrom's position
Street in comparison pale to
the bail bonds commission
It's like out the pawn shop

Gettin' to the magic like the wrappin' on the wand box
Third layer from the
And grant absurd last prayers and first favours the grave
To crack the pipes like icy nights and turn mayors slaves
bring fevers
To dealers
Adjudicate the Johnsons and the ring leaders
The Geese Howards and King
Cook E in the tree for steam fevers

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