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I'm limited Just look at me Not with your eyes, with theirs I'm limited, and just look at you You can do all I couldn't do, Glinda Here, take it What? But you know I, I can't read this, I- Well, you have to learn Because now it's up to you For both of us Now it's up to you I've heard it said That people come into our lives for a reason Bringing something we must learn And we are led To those who help us most to grow If we let them And we help them in return Well, I don't know if I believe that's true But I know I'm who I am today Because I knew you Like a comet pulled from orbit As it passes a sun Like a stream that meets a boulder Halfway through the wood Who can say if I've been changed for the better? But Because I knew you I have been changed for good It well may be That we will never meet again In this lifetime So let me say before we part So much of me Is made of what I learned from you You'll be with me Like a handprint on my heart And now whatever way our stories end I know you have re-written mine By being my friend Like a ship blown from its mooring By a wind off the sea Like a seed dropped by a skybird In a distant wood Who can say if I've been changed for the better? But Because I knew you Because I knew you I have been changed for good And just to clear the air I ask forgiveness For the things I've done you blame me for But then, I guess we know there's blame to share And none of it seems to matter anymore Like a comet pulled from orbit Like a ship blown from its mooring As it passes a sun By a wind off the sea Like a stream that meets a boulder Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood Halfway through the wood Who can say if I've been changed for the better? I do believe I have been changed for the better And because I knew you Because I knew you Because I knew you I have been changed For good

I think this Diddy blud is Epstein (Ah) I think this Diddy blud is Einstein I think we are gonna turn him into Khaby Lame mechanism What is this Diddy blud doing? (Woo) What is this Diddy blud doing on the calculator, is blud Einstein? What is this Diddy blud doing on the calculator, is blud Epstein? What is this Diddy blud doing on the calculator, is blud Einstein? What is this Diddy blud doing on the calculator, is blud Epstein?

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Just a normal kid on the outside But way deep down, I got demons, and they won't die Pressure gettin' high, burn me down, put me out, but don't cry Won't you bring me back to life? Look up to the toons that are stronger I'm better keeping everything inside a little longer I don't wanna take them down an elevator of fright That won't lead to any light The past is flickering Another life echoing How do I remember? Remember (Oh, oh-oh) My sanity so nonexistent My memories so long gone missin' I ain't got an ode to whimsy and joy I'm a twisted little toy I'm forever locked away (La-la-la-la) La-la-locked away (Stuck in a shadow) La-la-locked away (La-la-la-la) La-la-locked away Locked away, ayy-ayy-ayy A measly puzzle missing pieces I hold on without completing Every spark tears me apart Can't heal this heart's eternal bleeding Button pressed, nowhere to hide Each floor reveals the dark inside Ichor as far as I can see So nothing guides me to the light The past is flickering Another life echoing How do I remember? Remember (Why can't I remember?!) My sanity so nonexistent My memories so long gone missin' I ain't got an ode to whimsy and joy I'm a twisted little toy I'm forever locked away (La-la-la-la) La-la-locked away (Stuck in a shadow) La-la-locked away (La-la-la-la) La-la-locked away Locked away, locked away (La-la-la-la) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Locked away) (La-la-la-la) La-la-locked away Locked away, ayy-ayy-ayy Just a normal kid on the outside But way deep down, I got demons, and they won't die

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Dear Emmett, I am very sorry for sending you the Bee Movie script on your newly made atabook, it will happen again

According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. That's why we don't need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under the circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard it's just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of the Hexagon Group. This is it! Wow. Wow. We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life to get to the point where you can work for your whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as... Honey! - That girl was hot. - She's my cousin! - She is? - Yes, we're all cousins. - Right. You're right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman. - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know that every small job, if it's done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because you'll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life. The same job the rest of your life? I didn't know that. What's the difference? You'll be happy to know that bees, as a species, haven't had one day off in 27 million years. So you'll just work us to death? We'll sure try. Wow! That blew my mind! "What's the difference?" How can you say that? One job forever? That's an insane choice to have to make. I'm relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life. But, Adam, how could they never have told us that? Why would you question anything? We're bees. We're the most perfectly functioning society on Earth. You ever think maybe things work a little too well here? Like what? Give me one example. I don't know. But you know what I'm talking about. Please clear the gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach. Wait a second. Oheck it out. - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow. I've never seen them this close. They know what it's like outside the hive. Yeah, but some don't come back. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks! You guys did great! You're monsters! You're sky freaks! I love it! I love it! - I wonder where they were. - I don't know. Their day's not planned. Outside the hive, flying who knows where, doing who knows what. You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen Jock. You have to be bred for that. Right. Look. That's more pollen than you and I will see in a lifetime. It's just a status symbol. Bees make too much of it. Perhaps. Unless you're wearing it and the ladies see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at these two. - Oouple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them. It must be dangerous being a Pollen Jock. Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom! He had a paw on my throat, and with the other, he was slapping me! - Oh, my! - I never thought I'd knock him out. What were you doing during this? Trying to alert the authorities. I can autograp

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