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Out of her swoone when she did abbraide,
Knowing no mean but death in her distrèsse,
To her brothèr full piteously she said,
"Cause of my sorrowe, roote of my heavinesse,
That whilom were the sourse of my gladnèsse,
When both our joyes by wille were so disposed,
Under one key our hearts to be enclosed.
Fall of Princes, John Lydgate, 1438
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Prince Of Falls
Takin' all the smoke straight to the lungs
Yea I feel the burn, coughin out
You know I'm still young, I'm burning out
I've been flaming like the sun, dyin' out
Have been thinking way too much
About the times I used to creep out on the low yeah
In the middle of the night i'm on the road yeah
All my demons keep on dancing on the road yeah
Don't you worry, almost there
Burn a cigarette outside
Catch a vibe
And if I die I die yeah
Nigga I don't mind, yeah
I smoked a blunt tonight, yeah
I lost my sight, yeah
You know my type, yeah
And if I die I die yeah
Nigga I don't mind, yeah
I'll smoke a blunt tonight, yeah
I lost my side, yeah
You know my type, yeah
Yeah, you know my type, yeah
Yeah, you know my type, yeah
Yeah, you know my type, yeah.
Have been lost all night.…
Whoah I think a nigga lost his soul
Have been on the low
With the pills, overdose
Shorty on the phone
And she tellin' me "come home"
I don't need it now, yeah
It's best to be alone
All these niggas stoned, yeah
These niggas always stoned
I've been doing road
I've been scheming on my own
I've been tryna' ghost, girl
You know i'm still young
All this blind spots
Cast a shadow on my wall
I can see it through the smoke, smoke, smoke...
And if I die I die
Nigga I don't mind, yeah
I'll smoke a blunt tonight, yeah
I lost my side, yeah
You know my type, yeah
And if I die I die yeah
Nigga I don't mind, yeah
I'll smoke a blunt tonight, yeah
I lost my side, yeah
You know my type, yeah
Yeah, you know my type, babe
Yeah, you know my type, yeah
Yeah, you know my type, babe
I've been lost all night.
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
All these drugs got me hallucinating, yeah yeah yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I swear I think i'm losing it
I might have to pull up and i'm cruising it, (skr skr)
Smoke a couple blunts I swear i'm used to this
Shawty from the hood, she could get used to this
Might just stuff the junk to prove i'm losing it, yeah yeah yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
All these drugs got me hallucinating, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah
All these drugs got me hallucinating, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I'm losing it, yeah, yeah, yeah