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The truth is so unsettling, am I set in my ways? Fuck
I tried to listen for God inside of my baby's laughter
The innocence I used to hold
surrounded by a bouquet
The moment that you replay
You is I rewind the tape
Still haven't seen you so I wait for the moment that you awake
For heaven's sake
haters
I’m the Baker
And I got one up in the oven
Smell ya later
You ain’t Gettin
Saved by the bell slater
You dunn-wanna rumble now
N-you-Dunn wanna
Lately been stressed about nothing, I think the anxiety put me in a coffin
I know that I need to pray more often
I'ma just give all my thoughts
Don't stare at me, so long
Don't stare, it's infuriates me
Stop acting like to stare at me so often
If you don't want to be beaten up by me like
why
It's in every one of us, by and by
It's in every one of us to be wise
Find your heart, open up both your eyes
We can all know everything
why
It's in every one of us, by and by
It's in every one of us to be wise
Find your heart, open up both your eyes
We can all know everything
stick
So now I question myself if I'm the problem up in this bitch
Every weekend I'm blinded by the lights
Everyday turn to lonely nights
How often do I
The sun don't really shine like it used to
But we been getting high, it's what we used to
The days go by
The pages turn
The refer burns, yeah
The sun
citation
Aiming high but I
Missed by ages
Like trying to watch a
Kid tie laces
Couldn't hear so I
Switched my station
Dying off but this is the
Risk I'm
a three day run, bitch
Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in
motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I
feel like we evil so we kill our people
Without a second thought, in every lesson taught by OGs
We full of real nigga wisdom, so we proceed
Like real
see so many clones on the pages
And I see replicas posted on palm trees
Creeping just hopping to buy things
Said chu got some shows on the weekends
From
So beautiful
You were standing right by the door
When I kissed you for the first time girl
I knew right then for sure
It was more than a crush
It
He fled to the opera at least twice a week.
One night at the opera he saw an Aida
who's t-ts were so big they would often impede her.
Bug-eyed he
jar helps to get me by
But the flames of a dream are running out of light
So how do you chase that dream
It seems so hard
Feels so far away from where
outside the lines
Trying to hold these golden years that are flashing by
When the skies grey I live on light rays
I’ve written every page of my life’s
The Cremation of Sam McGee
The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)
There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil
Every time a nigga text
It was late night sexts
You would pull up second guessin'
'Til we did the bed for hours set, followed by a shower set
Every time someone ask me why I ain't showing up often no more
I tell 'em get off me, yeah
I tell 'em get off me
I can't vibe like I used to
God damn rent
"I know I don't tell you often, maybe not even at all
But I'm so proud of you and your success, broski
And I admire how you chase your dreams, that
please
Are we on the same page in the same book? (Same book?)
Harmonizing in the song with the same hook? (Same hook?)
Gazing in each other's eyes with
empire
Forged in fire ablaze by desire
Every grain turned to pane as the pain became all I could be
Stacking up the sands of time for your infamous glass
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