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The Years Gone By Higher Expectations

Behind these walls im frozen in stone im gonna try to warm up to the fact im not perfect my walls are up your not getting them down im want to try to

Behind these walls im frozen in stone im gonna try to warm up to the fact im not perfect my walls are up your not getting them down im want to try to

Behind these walls im frozen in stone im gonna try to warm up to the fact im not perfect my walls are up your not getting them down im want to try to

let me know We better together than further apart So darlin' don't go breakin my heart We was high school sweethearts, talkin' since we was teens Every mornin' and every evenin' Ten years

'd rather be dead than be a fucking prisoner In your matrix of fucking consumer bullshit Go ahead, spend your money on some stupid fucking trend Some shit that's gonna be gone by next year

expect supportin' me for the length I pass crunch like blunts, treat your man good like a wench High hoe on the ranch, I spray and smell dogs by the

looking back on my old life I don't ever plan to rely on you Even if by chance everything should go wrong You'd come anyway and try to save me Though

least expect supportin me for the length I pass crunch like blunts, treat your man good like a wench High hoe on the ranch, I spray and smell dogs by

: Lil Brother] We was high school sweethearts, talkin' since we was teens. Every morning, and every evening. Ten years later she eatin' that mean cuisine. I'm on the field, straight gone