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of you
That no airplane
Or slave elephant rides
Can take you away from

That’s ok
It’s ok to be sad

In the 21st century, their happiness seems
Like they

done nothin'

It's not too cool to be ridiculed
But you brought this upon yourself
The world is tired of pacifiers
We want the truth and nothing else

take is ordered 
By the lord
Each day I walk in purpose
So I'm never alone
Everywhere I go it kind of 
Feels like home
I can feels these blessings
Deep

I smoke my weed to get me high
But never bother to ask why
I know this feeling isn't real
Helps me forget what I feel
I tip my glass to ease my pain

as they keep ni--as off they Zen 
To villanize 
More than Kylo Ren 
Instead of weed 
I rather read 
Keep my mind free 
From being locked up by Vape Pen

tryna do
Girl nothing at all
Nothing at all
What you mean by that
Mhm
What I mean by that is
I’m tryna do me
And tip real slow
(Sideways)
Getting the bag

along climbing away

Running, got these blood stains
It's turning around again, but I don't want to go back again
Please help me be the real me
Its going

by dreadful hour

They tell me that I'm strong enough
It's getting better every day
They tell me if I can just hold out
and bear this stormy weather
I

This is the story of a man; whose constant push and aggravation
Is the breath between the pages a verbal - dissertation
Of the things he sees in

life until they are gone and we Can't get them back anymore

We have to learn to realize that 
What's good for everybody else may Not be good for us

took me by surprise
Showed those bedroom eyes
Then took me by the hand
But baby understand
I do the driving
I do the driving
Ride with me

know I’m lost here without you
Can’t speak when I’m talking about you
I mean your the person to talk to
When life got real I would call you
Is there was

somehow?
Hey here's hoping
What if I walked out into the traffic
And got hit by a car
Or sliced up by a tuna can?
Would that give me leave to start my life

Blessed smoke for the chakras in my throat
Be the realest who ever spoke
And this I know
Still uncertain if I leave outside my door
Will I return like

changed
How could I ever be the same?
I gave up everything over and over again
Done with the hurt, fought through the lies
Surrounded by killers with
Real

fire to icons!!!

Is any of this even real?
I can see it only in a dream
Forget about everything
And it looks like a flame fed by us
Remember us
Like

your talking mehn I'm on my grind

They thought i was tripping i told em it's real

Down in the streets i was loosing my mind

Until this music came

both be part of something greater
Something perfect

I find myself praying for 'Ye
That's more than real
His life's a controversial picture
By Jordan

fictional spells you make real with your sundress
I Love this
I undo your buttons and I'm red just like a blood test
Cover up my blushes but you melt Away my

done nothin'
It's not too cool to be ridiculed
But you brought this upon yourself
The world is tired of pacifier
We want the truth and nothing else

of once was and never would be
Stood before me fore gone by four horseman of stories
The lord's lore of storms and gore and all who live by swords
The Old

There are secrets hiding
From all mortal life
I can unveil one piece of the mysterious puzzle

All of this is real
Hair is falling and the skin

This time I am underground
Hold my breath to feel the sound
Of your heart beating close to mine
Earth has stained my skin by now
Your footsteps have

Like Undertaker came out of retirement
To main event
I'm motivated by many a fan as
Flames are fed
But ink wasted evading the pen is
Something I can