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And is (*repeated*)
(And this is how the goes)

Sometimes I vision on the floater (what's that?)
But will I do it when I'm sober (you're always drunk)
I like how her holds her shoulders (she's cute)
And maybe if I stare she'll come closer (ayo here)
If I work my words right she'll stay (yo what's your name)
Spend the night and tightly I hold her (give her a squeeze)
Love is like a of draw poker (you're always losing)
And me, I'm sitting on a of jokers
I heard she used to mess with Broker (who's that?)
But now he like he don't even know her
"Go to hell" yeah what he told her
Switched her self-esteem in-between his
Now she wants to take a bath the toaster
Bad experience makes the older
I wish she would and take it slower
And try to off of this roller-coaster
let me use my key to start you motor
I'm good energy by sober
You be the water and I'll be the
You a fresh style let me show you

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He used to play for the San Diego (defense)
Time passes and the alcohol gets
Daydreaming, that he was a farmer
Passing out on the couch in front of Bob (come on down)
She knew that he would try to harm her (hell naw)
Used his money to a beauty parlor (yo you want a manicure?)
Her math skills get a little sharper (two two)
And his beer-gut got a lot larger (know I mean?)
He to be a strong self-starter (yeah)
Confident in his own of martyr (yeah)
But gone are the days of Carter (yeah, yeah)
And now all he does it sit around and markers (hell yeah)
This month her a little darker
While his keeps creeping back a farther
And as she reads the and harpers
He's thinking about what he lost in the
to have misplaced his weaponry and armor
Feels a fish out of water, drowning in the tartar
Man life is like trying to light a
He'd move away from this if he was smarter

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My number's universal but my name's (Sean Daley)
And I'm a donor according to my license (need a kidney?)
I settle for the title of co-pilot
I'm just trying to hold it all together like a hyphen
Could you point me to the closest hydrant? (you're a dog)
There's a opercula behind my eyelids (whattt)
It's not even I'm attempting to fight it
Instead I've been here trying to cover my privates
The water feels good you drive in (come on get in, get in)
around and ignore the danger sirens (forget it)
Come and join my regime of (swashbuckler)
While we into the artery of silence (ssshhh)
You can live us on a hidden island
We eat and live off of and bison
And on the weekends take the kids to the drive-in
So we can teach all about sex and violence
You lack the minerals, the vitamins as well as guidance
The magazines lie and the been siphoned
Who here's in charge of the hiring and
Y'all not know I haven't died yet
And I still pass my time rhymes
I still pass my writing rhymes (*repeated*)
(And is how the story goes...)