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yesterday
I guess that's the goal
Since you left I can't say there's anything I want more
I had my heart on my sleeve you left it all on the floor
You

the same way that you want me 
Feeling the same pain 
Searchin for peace 
Searchin for peace
Man I been Searchin 
Searchin for peace 
Yeah I been searching

At times you want to give up 
But don't give up 
At times you want to run away 
But I need you to stay 
You say the struggle's real though 
Believe

\'ll speak my truth, I\'ll take my stance
That was me?
It wasn\'t me
That was me?
It wasn\'t me
It\'s for real?

Hyper hyper love
Hyper hyper love
Is revive,

different from the soul
I've been muted for so long

Heaven life me up
Hear the angels making noise
Play this game of life
And you live by your choice

You

Do they even want me to reach them?
Do I even want it for my soul? uh 
Felt it withering so long ago
More so to speak I wanna end my speech
Jump off it

to myself
Baby girl, I don't want to die by myself
So it's best that I hold you close
Holding tight
Never letting go
I won't bend, won't ever fold
Baby girl,

thing that I ever did, for real
I guess we both was raising kids
I came into this wanting to show you some lessons
That I ain't recognize you changed

to your soul
And it wars against ya spirit causing hearts to get rigid
So before you make a move consider things for a minute
Is it edifying building me up

open, I swan dive in it
I live my lyrics, all facts, no fiction
If the shit get written, then you know I did it
Sip Act' by the ounce when the Tech go

Collecting on those Dividends
Discipline & Habits
I been winning Ima Win Again
Listen for the Magic
Got the Spirits & the Clouds to Twist
Fingers

the same soul that will deter me
Be strong my beating heart
You have endured more shameful things than this
And I insist we mark ourselves for war
Enlist

myself in this music You can hear my soul cry
Putting my trust in these Bitches and I don't know why
I don't knnnoooww where I Went wrong
Believing in

Verses From the Abstract

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

perfection is at work, perking up the art
If you want to battle, I suggest you check your clock
Your demise is coming up and I want your man to watch
Be

got Weed I got Pills
I got dope by the boat 
How you feel
I'm ya Pushaman
Bitch how you feel
I'm ya Pushaman
Bitch how you feel
I got Weed I got Pills
I

They on the ice
I'm getting nice
I'm feeling like I'm on one tonight
Uh
Got what you need and you want
What you like
Uh
Crossing me and it's a toll
Pay

show me how you do
And you getting money, yeah I’m proud of you
You looking real bad, let me prada you
And if you ever sad, let me comfort you
And I

you play emotion to the death
With that big ol 40
For real, I’m preachin out in Ogeeda
Don’t talk about yo real
Boy I’m walkin on the real
Any boogers

soul wit' bruises (chh ah)

& everytime I see her out now, she be like “who you is?” (She be likeee) 

You played wit' a real one, you did
Lil shorty,

The sheer sincere rap engineer's here
And wherever I go yo
You know my man Jay's near
More than up to par
Styles indicate who we are
Like

Sad But True [Live in Mexico City]

Metallica

Live Shit: Binge & Purge

1993

Do my work
Do my dirty work, scapegoat
Do (do)
Do my deeds
For you're the one who's shamed

I'm your dream, make you real
I'm your eyes when you

shown it
So get off my cajones
Don't ever play yourself
By thinking that you know me
I pray when I am lonely
I pray for God to grow me
I pray I pray I

’ve been shown it
So get off my cajones
Don’t ever play yourself
By thinking that you know me
I pray when I am lonely
I pray for God to grow me
I pray I pray

Burglar Bars

Monica

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

I'm a real blessing, bro, nah, for real, bro

You know the times is rough, you know the times is hard
I never trust my neighbors, so we got burglar