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

Sometimes I vision on the floater (what's that?)
But rarely will I do it 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 over (yo what's name)
Spend the and tightly I will hold her (give her a squeeze)
Love is a game of draw poker (you're always losing)
And me, I'm sitting on a of jokers
I heard she used to mess with Andy (who's that?)
But now he like he don't even know her
"Go to hell" yeah that's he told her
Switched her self-esteem his molars
Now she wants to a bath with the toaster
Bad experience makes the older
I she would chill and take it slower
And try to climb off of this
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 want a fresh style let me you

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He used to play for the San Chargers (defense)
passes and the alcohol gets harder
Daydreaming, wishing he was a farmer
out on the couch in front of Bob Barker (come on down)
She knew that he would try to harm her (hell naw)
Used his money to open a beauty parlor (yo you a manicure?)
Her math skills get a little sharper (two two)
And his got a lot larger (know what I mean?)
He used to be a strong (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 hair's a little
While his keeps back a little farther
And as she reads the editorials and
He's thinking about he lost in the garden
Seems to have misplaced his weaponry and
Feels like a fish out of water, drowning in the
Man life is 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 according to my driver's license (need a kidney?)
I would settle for the title of
Cause I'm trying to hold it all together like a hyphen
Could you point me to the closest fire (you're a dog)
a growing opercula behind my eyelids (whattt)
It's not even like I'm attempting to it
Instead I've been standing here trying to cover my
The water feels good you drive in (come on get in, get in)
Swim around and the danger sirens (forget it)
and join my regime of pirates (swashbuckler)
While we pulsate the artery of silence (ssshhh)
You can live with us on a island
We eat and live off of and bison
And on the we'll take the kids to the drive-in
So we can teach them all sex and violence
You the minerals, the vitamins as well as proper guidance
The magazines lie and the gasoline's siphoned
Who here's in charge of the hiring and
Y'all must not know I haven't yet
And I still pass my writing rhymes
I pass my time writing rhymes (*repeated*)
(And is how the story goes...)