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

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

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He to play for the San Diego Chargers (defense)
Time passes and the alcohol harder
Daydreaming, wishing that he was a
Passing out on the couch in of Bob Barker (come on down)
She that he would never try to harm her (hell naw)
Used his money to open a parlor (yo you want a manicure?)
Her math skills get a little sharper (two two)
And his got a lot larger (know what I mean?)
He to be a strong self-starter (yeah)
Confident in his own of martyr (yeah)
But gone are the of Jimmy Carter (yeah, yeah)
And now all he does it sit around and sniff (hell yeah)
This her hair's a little darker
While his keeps creeping back a farther
And as she the editorials and harpers
He's thinking about what he in the garden
Seems to have misplaced his weaponry and
Feels a fish out of water, drowning in the tartar
Man is like trying to light a sparker
He'd away from this city if he was smarter

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