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split, so I'm hoping you give your best to her
I don't give out direction often, let me hear a yes sir
This is the fear of Yeshua, lob I'm tryna set you up

can often be my enemy
It zaps my energy and my motivation
Provides me endless sources of procrastination
Never leave home without it so Big Brother can

Look for fun cause you lost it
Tryna have a good time, let me show you what I'm offering
Every time when you pop in 
I see your body move to beat so show

can write
By the light of a miller light sign
And I'm so alive

I like the (Night life)
That's right (Prize Fight) it's on tonight
But I'm hunting for

when you’re used to loss
Did you ever think intentions often pave away the entrance
Where the pensions correlate with every line in every message
So I

away
So I can finally feel better
When I'm altogether
I can weather through the storm
Now I'm tryna find
Every reason I was born
Pages getting torn
In

So I'm binding every doubt inside your head
The enemy goes berserk, every time we come to pray him out
Hands folded like hospital bed blankets for

people
Blank stares tell a different story like a sequel
Burn the page burn it every time like it's evil
No downplaying any signs of upheaval
War of words

than just rendez-vous 
So what we doing this time?
Said that I'm acting all brand new
Took a page from you
Loving you is all that I do
Yeah yeah

Passed

Or the cash and the smiles
This is my art, this is my heart on a page
This for the lost and enraged
This for the kids in the dark
That would often get lost in

synergy, the Sun is the centerpiece
Vitamin D deficiencies remedied by its energy
And Mother Nature got jokes when it's silly hot
But a summer breeze got

the best
Another page is yet to be read
With every step I take, the less and less I ache
There'll be more chances to love

Walking all alone isn't so bad

My Love

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop, Vol. 11

2007

If I wrote you a symphony
Would you say how much you mean to me?
(What would you do?)
If I told you you were beautiful
Would you page me

Late nights, ride slower
Everything change when I get older
Don't ‘floss’, too often
No sugar coating, that's more potent
Y'all leaving, i'm living

by the percy baby you can not say anything cause I've been trying to go often
Everybody tellin me I just need to drop it
No I can't let this shit go

you in)
I don't know what's wrong with my paper or my pen (I'm stuck)
Staring at the page with an empty head (I'm done)
Every song I write sounds

penguins
And grinded through a paper
Shredder by eight men
It was so fun for them
Such a special occasion
That they took your face and wrapped
It in seven

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dimmed

So who am I to wake up every morning thinking time is mine to harness for myself
Like it’s not children starving who could probably change

dog might stop by for collections
Can you imagine
Seems so unfair
To let something so untapped stay unsullied
Maybe that's why lately
My sixguns been so

Steele, yours truly on the beat
The Accused
Oh so quickly we accuse
Casting judgment’s what we do
If God’s grace never came through
You’d point those

don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved

(They like, "Tjay, how you do it?")
I'm just so creative
Different type of cars, I'm a star, of course
GT do a hunnid, no force
I been livin' life,

It's been 20 years, my friend
Since I first set my eyes on you
What can a teenage heart understand
To such a feeling, so new

Surrounded by bombs