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valley, down in some lonesome place
Where the small birds do whistle, their notes to increase
But when I get sorrow, I’ll set down and cry
And think of my

Sometimes you wish you are like those birds. 
Wings wide open. Fly so high in the air. 
Throwing it all up in the sky. Sky. Sky. 
Blue color you wish

with a call,
Saying "Why you gotta be the one who's always tryna stall,
Stand quiet with the law,
Man it's time for you to fall",

I can fly with

the eye, cries
"She's left" he speaks at last
"She's left and will never come back"

But if I were a god
I'd free you little bird
Then watch you fly away

a while will they recall my face
Probably not
Imagination isn’t what it was
Now it’s spends time just creating a buzz
But the bees don’t fly and the birds

stop by the steps as I ask for your order 
roll your eyes with a smile times two
your cynically spoken jokes in haikus 
like love is the birds but isn’t

Listen to the birds chirp
Then I watch them fly
What a pretty sight
With you by my side
I'm gonna live it right
So just give me time
I'll take you with me

So, I don’t wanna stress about the next best bulletproof bars
I ain’t worried bout a chest vest girl so fly
She a bird got the best nest
Plus, she got

sin
Push it to the side 'til I'm thinking that
Maybe I was wrong to ever show
In the morning where the free birds go
You and I we fly on through the air

Love is for the birds
Then again I'm too fly
Might leave a trail of feathers
Every time I walk by
I ain't gotta say it
You can see I'm that guy
Gotta get

Sometimes folks smile when they walk by
Sometimes I smile back, I'm a nice guy
People see a pretty bird, they try and grab a feather
But when

keep
Life without wedding rings

Your magic smile
Kindness in your eyes
Means oh so much to me
Free as a bird
You can fly so high
No one ever asks why

Them birds don't fly like it's winter cause
it's bad dope
I let the stock hurt you, old clip block
Buster
You in the field, I spray it up like a crop

slow jams
And those pants
I'm toe taggin' that pussy
Bitch my third eye ain't no rookie
I make birds fly when I'm looking
For a way out my mind

In a world of colors, we start to play,
With little bricks, we'll build our way.
Imagination soaring, like birds we'll fly,
With LEGO, my friend,

up in the sky
To the ground beneath your feet
And the birds that fly so high
It's all about everything
And there's so much more to see
So take a look

at the rivalries, rendezvous
Yeah, barbecue, young niggas saucy, now look at how they move
Niggas steppin' weird like two little shoes

They scoopin' how we hoop,

pre-dated
In the end, it won't fly; it's overrated
From the birds in the sky to the lowly paces
They didn‘t just arrive; God you know He made it
Indeed Jesus

see you hearing it
Know you loving it, like Maccas little shit
Clear with my words, fly like a bird
Curve in the road, know that I swerve
Body

my third eye
Sting just like a bullet and float just like a bird fly
I can chop it up just like a Nobunaga samurai
Souly Hibiyasuke
Really know he not

feels so hard to let you go right off my hands
Oh time went by and now you`re leaving
Still need you like the air that I am breathing
My little girl

do this for the better 
What's there on the island that's waiting for my leisure 
Fly little bird yeah, it's been such a pleasure 
I like this new

wonder why
Then see the little birds fly

He's the man who watched them die
He's the man that told them lies
He's the man who came to me
He's the man that

to keep playing this game. Challenge after challenge, fail after fail, heartache after heartache.
Sometimes, I just want to be a tiny little bird you