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Of having to say goodbye 

Who knows how long I'll have to wait 
Any longer and I'll suffocate 
Waiting in the blue sky high 
Why can't time just fly on by

Sweat and tears slowly erode for a touch
Not being there and frozen stares
Shows I was never good enough
No longer do I worship what my heart tries

To help it soften where we've been
And what I did, so thoughtless
I'm waiting by the phone
To pick it up if you'd be calling
Can't make me wait several

dismissive that it existed
Cause I didn't have a decision in pickin' my own position
But listen when I admit that there's fiction in my beginning
Cause pigment

Know iGet The Bread By The Loaf ,
Don’t Get Burnt Over Money That’s Toast ,
Yeah You Toast

Dang ,
Gotta Fat Lady On Da Hip n You Know i A Let The Bitch

psychedelic manger
you will do as you are told
you have that fever for the flavor
I’m a passionate christ
a postmodern ornamental savior

I am god now
if only

Savage 



I’m country so I’m riddin in a caddy

Imma Pimp but she still call me daddy 

Pulling up bitch nigga what’s da addy 

Lady pure stay

ask the God I believe in to intervene & do something for our people.
This is a country built up by slaves and immigrants; I just want us to see

can’t say it isn’t mine
And though we both still have friends
I’m falling off the deep end
Can’t tell what’s real or pretend

Pre Chorus

Let me live

shoes
I couldn't really, get that image out of my head so
I Looked for her after the show
I found her
Never ever in my life, do I ever want to return

choice now but toss it
I tried everything I could but there was little I could do

This lovely kitchen faucet still so young, its whole life ahead of it

have a plan B
Couldn't tell me shit about my dream
I'm playing ball everyday
Striving to make the NBA
I Should've been at home studying working on my GPA

When you awake, I go to sleep
I go diving in my dreams for the key to your keep
But what would I even do
If I somehow got through to you?

I'll have

Sometimes I wonder if I was built wrong
Feel bad then I put it in song
Never figure out a thing to do
Think about it 'til I get confused

Maybe

get me out unless you become bombom
I take your smile and do not listen to prayers
I´m what you feel when no one else is with you
I´m what you want

the one
That will tell us what to do
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh

These tears are overflowing
And never knowing why all these years we've
We've been hurting we have

anemic 
We eating 
Feasting
Be the glue to this shit
Yeah the flow's adhesive 

I was sent to do God's work, like Ophanim
No hero, bearing da mark of Nero

on your poncho
You don't you confide in your conscious contrivance
What do you think?
Is this a crisis averted?
Might you meet the same end as the dudes in

what is going through her head
Have I fallen asleep
Cause this feels like a dream
I don't understand how this is real
[01:46.42]
We're stuck in slow

As I wonder what I can do to make things right
Never felt a vision so forthcoming in my mind
I hope you respond in kind
I hope you respond in time

You saw the writing on the wall
like nobody else knows it has already begun
This early on I can already see what it's going to become
Bringing in

his smoky lungs
Always had a fear of God before the fit did
Walking by faith
What if Jesus had a fit bit?
Foundation laid before my paragraphs indented

Ignoring the signs u should listen to what ya heart say 

And if I had it my way I’d have u here invading my space X2

Is this too real for you 
Can’t catch

DMs
What benefit is it to you
We strive for popularity
And wind up in hilarity
It's not excessive irony
The height we climb falls drastically
I've been