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by the amazing Micheal Christopher

Yeah

Temperature rising like the sun in the morning
Like its past my curfew baby girl im going in
Passion is

Rushing through the storm
I got lost without your loving
And I can't find my way home

I'm a midnight flyer
Coming for your soul
I'm a stranger

Thus, in accepting wisdom and pursuing enjoyment in knowledge I am embracing it
I urge you Christians to vision beyond the cross
All followers

and holler
Loyalty is everything you could bet your bottom dollar
 
She won’t cross me, I speak of her it’s heartfelt
Trying to change the world against

On a loving Monday Midday
You got drafted and I drifted along
Your sister in arms dug the trench
Her commands oozed of fear that
You weren't blind

it suppose to be
If you do not agree - alright cool, get the fuck off me, you can cross me (uhh)

Cause after that you're done
And maybe you're

I got lost without your loving
And I can't find my way home
I'm a midnight flyer coming for your soul
I'm a stranger to myself
But I still long for

myself so I'm trying
To keep myself all in check, by writing dozens of rhymes (Listen to your heart)
It's time I listen to my heart when it starts talking

of us we medicate run deep into that liquor 
But it never saturates it only makes us sicker
Wounds of the soul can't be furnished by the gold
Tombs

on niggas in toxic relations 
Jealous type friendships that shit can get draining
Cross you off the list put ya funds in donation
Cop new kicks for my travel

my buff around strangers
I need some loving... but who am I bluffing?
If I fucked her now, then I raped her... so later!
That's big facts, I should

Getting Faced Tonight
Her Future Real Bright But I changed It
Her Family Think She loving Onna Stranger
They Think a Nigga Dangerous
Popping Painpills But I

a stranger
How can I never even cross your mind
When you're living in my head rent-free
You told me how much you loved me
And you swore you loved me more

do

Sondering by, till it’s time
No thoughts in my mind
Know that’ll soon come by

Strangers to friends over night
Laughing over wine
'Bout things that

on me everyday
I'm like fuck everybody, you feel me, fuck it

One time for me, cool by the sunshine
Money got punchlines, only take one times
Take small

out the chains I’m feeling good
Have a pray here for the strangers all around my neighbourhood
All the people that I meet, I only hope they read

this shit up off my chest
Bitch, I'm real all the time, that's why I'm finna be the best
By every blood sweat and tear I put into this music
Sharpening

Black Synagogue

Angel Haze

Dirty Gold [Deluxe Edition]

2013

never stop loving you is God.' And because of all of our darkness—which at night I still run from, which at night we all still run from, we get stuck

you’ll find a stranger by your side
 
The nights are getting colder
and I feel so far  from you
This moment seems much longer
and it rains every day