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here dey look make I no swim inside the pool baba God give me what it takes make I still flex this world mehn all things bright and beautiful, thy lord

Laissez les bons temps rouler!
That port city flow going to let You know
About a cool little city Nicknamed Mo
Step inside that Battle House
Dauphin Street

Had to stay up when shit ain’t go right 
I pray to God to keep my soul bright 

So many told they gone ride for me they caught uber 
Me and cuzzo

Cowards lie
No one on my side
Time to grind
No friends, i feel all alone
My girl just left me, my house is not a home
Took my livelihood, Ive done nothing

there, wait there
Too many bars

Yo
Too many nights wilding
Knocking man out he see bright lights shining
Way I move they're like ky likes violence
Ayo,

'cuz He overcame
In the struggle, His joy gives you strength
No matter what you face, you're gonna be ok
The light shines, bright mind, been through

Spirit said wake up and kick out
Ludicrous
Maybe just foolishness how it may sound
True it is
Baby I move in it like a paid house
Cause in the heavens

the party had to make the event bright
Clap a few flavor of love I got a house full of ratchets too
Dont you dare him
I'm on my grizzly so its overbearing

her, her hair when it curls
No she's not no ordinary girl
Her smile so bright holy shit
I love that girl

Homies can't decide on what
We should do today

You lived off the ocean
In a house by the sea
Worked at the ship-yard
You practiced your creed
I'm left with a picture
And all that remains
Is a handful

Someday I’ll tell you
Words I never told
And they’ll sound
so bright and loud
I’ll tell you
Tell you clearer than before

Words are unwinding

You're like a stained glass windowpane
Broken and cracked littered with shame
He pulled you up and by His name
You sit in His house where all

All

capability

Run up on me the last thing you’ll see
Is that bright light
Caused by the prophecy that has you
Walking weak on Albino’s peak
This ain’t no Odyssey

at optimism have gotten strenuous
My entire bright side comes off as disingenuous
It's not my fault, I've been like this
Since you were rocking pencil grips

To someone else's arms
You held up my heart
In a paper bag
Took a quick look in
And set it down again
You've got a good life now
Living in a bright suburban

a secret weapon
In this countryside

Many metal monsters attacked
But one by one, each fell apart to pieces
I ask that why?

Everything bright

making them strong
Never get a break, I'm up real late
All year long till Christmas Day
Forced by the Fat Man, chugging a beer can
Ask for a rest, he goes

and write
Searching for a guiding light, wishing it was shining bright
Feeling like it's smoke and mirrors amplifying signs of life
(Hah) Took challenges

drive down the road I see too many barren patches on the sides of highways and next to the weird empty broadsides of retail stores
Safe guarded by

okay, Cause my girl gives me loves down by the bay
Where the watermelons grow, I see my big ol pal billy bob joe
Right in the farm house feelin so dry,

I'm renewing my mind
Seeing different I got new eyes
Future bright, I prophesy
It's only a matter of time, it's only a matter of time
In the shadow want

a little house would be
I'd save a little paint for me
And paint you by my side
I would hold you tight
If the world was greener
And colours all would look

I met her at a beach house concert
She offered me some skittles while we'd wait in line
I never thought she'd be so proper
She got me all in this

I remember like last year
We were barely friends
Now I can't leave the house without the thought of you in my head
Really feeling you this year