"I don’t get high, life keep me at a decent height"

- Lupe Fiasco- Letting Go

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I’m doomed.

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makes me want to destroy something beautiful.

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We’re your little boys,
But you don’t even bother.
It’s like brother without the “R”
And we’re startin’ to harbor,
Cool on food for thought,
But for you, we’re starvers.

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He don’t know where his papa is.

We're officially "done" in Iraq.

Let’s just push everything under the bed and say it’s clean, shall we?

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The suspense is killing me. Daaamn.

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THIS IS THE REAL THING!

STAND UP! FISTS OUT!

I WOULDN’T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY!

God. I love Maylene and the Sons of Disaster.

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and Mama always said the warmest blanket is six feet of soil.