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Knockalepting for essence with railroads through it Dreams of money can get you a jail pose viewing Beepers and cellphones, uses a code rulers Someone who's nose moving, the road ruin Get a [?] get a trial, for a rich lawyer to get reconcile These dreams turn to nightmares, you see Freddie smile Well life can be one ring like a wedding vow Phone call by the bread pal will get you drown And decent proposal can leave your whole bed defiled You want more like them [?] chatter now It ain't nothing on sale, but you're selling out Look where you headed, searching for comfort But not where your bed is, for that green sheet, You count sheep like a shepherd So I'm 23, on repeat like [?] Slumber for the presidence They tried to kill Reagan's wife, that's evidence Women put they body for display and [?] But not celibacy, they waking up hell bent feeling devilish Money's the root of all evil so the message is The relatives on your family tree can be a nemesis Visions of canopies, counting salaries in the crib, It's a reality, but the fantasy helps you live Homeless people street dream but they can't handle So they paying [?] water washed away these sand castles Now they trapped inside of a black apple, Letras de cancionesWith the worms go back and forth like hand pedals Hanging of a fire escape, I see it all Hand on the ladder, making my words be a wall Could have study the [?] but luckily me and art [?] Back bro, I'm singing lullabies for the cash flow They call me butterfly cause I'm that dope [?] lines got called, the cocoon but when the stacks grow I attract folks, they assholes, jump in they sleep, tadpoles And [?] all they can do [?] The fabric up on the flagpoles, saluted like Castro Beauties turn beasts for it no glass rose And they would lie worse that Pinocchio's last nose and that's low Inspiring actress on the mattress, slipping out of her black dress just to be that next Star, bet on they ass and aspect Pillow fights to cash checks, silly right? Yes Eyes wide shut if that's the window to your soul, put your blinds up Day dreaming about my bucks, at least I see what I'm doing so when I rise up Dollar signs in my eye ducks, cry tears that make sense Blind fear make [?] my brush weighs left, Blindfolded to the pain sketch My eyes rolling while I take breaths If I [?] then I may have slept on, what I may have dreamed Hold up like I made a tent I'm broke but I'm still paying rent, I'm living like a [?] with it, how my day is spent I hanging with super sonic but everybody think it's [?] Fall asleep or the woman for a lady scent Penny for the thoughts, I need closure Wanna be well rested when it's over One hand on the holster, Cause before I get broke, I'll put myself in a coma. From Letras Mania