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The ability to feel alive
Wonder why we question suicide
We done this shit for too long

Where is the love?
Dear god
I think the world's gone crazy
Where is

at last
I flew too close to the sun, unloaded the gun
And chose to grow too old to be young
It's a day at a time, rain hail or shine
It's these pages

He's so hard to please
I don't know what I'm doing

Say the climate's off
And man you know I've got
The cool down for you

Why you fussing now
You

Tell the old trees, tell the new leaves
We've been uprooted for cafes
Tell the snow peaks, tell the low creek
Water stolen by the reign
Stadiums

Forsaken by the promises
Left to rot in this town
No water in the well is holy
Take me as a fool
Play your tricks hard and cruel
For the deal has

I drove by your house today, but I didn't stop and stay
Your mother would invite me in, you'd prefer I leave but wouldn't say
Your old house looks

Oh, Stranger
Please, don't go away

I'm living on
I'm singing on
Just let me sing one song for you

Hey, Stranger
This is my song
It is old & it is

tell me I can't leave too many hoes on my line my love is out your reach
I been popping just now I got more options I'm into the soul locking
It's giving

and you and you and me
For eternity
For eternity
Forever ain't long when I'm with ya
Never hurt you boy I want to heal ya
Want to grow old and die with you

the people made a vote and you fucked about
Rubbed it out like we don’t mean shit
When we pick what we see fit
For this fucking hour
So what’s next
More mess

you got/ when I've never got mine/
There’s something wrong with our times/ when people crying for a dime/
Cause I’m busting my ass/ day in and day out/

got/ when I've never got mine
There's something wrong with our times/ when people crying for a dime
Cause I'm busting my ass/ day in and day out
They

the old times
Keep on running baby, live ya life up on ya own time
Drive that Mercedes, while we waiting
Guess it's go time
Sweet lady think it's best for

the gun
No one thought this could be
An old friend turns to foe
But we were too blind to see
The insecurities grow
Fight with me now
We'll fight for our

everything falls in place 
Like I know it oughta should 
By this time tomorrow,
And if you want come looking for me 
You can bet the farm on it 
That’s where

Innovate
Cultivate
Third Culture
Picture this,
Just a kid in the homeland
Surrounded by the fam
Feeling lost like a lone man
Mother tongue fluent but they

start from rock bottom
Point your arrow, fight for yourself, until you rock the bottom

Thugging on the streets for too long though life is short 
Hit

To come back for me/

Gave my first my last/

This journeys was a long one/

Thats why my first album’s 
A comeback story 

Artist/ writer
Mek
Socials:

a thousand miles just to bring you home
But I know there's nothing I can do until you're sure
You want me too
I hope you find what you're looking for
I know I

going for The gusto
Gotta get the money, coming in by The truckload
I been Grinding for a min, y'all Must know
Give it to ya real, if you think ya Really

Don't Be Late

Saga

Defining Moments: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1994

had was old
I wasn't sure if I'd hear you
I'm glad you're still alright
It's all been arranged for ten
The streets should be clear by then
I've

Don't Be Late [CD-ROM Video; Multimedia Track]

Saga

In Transit

1982

HAD WAS OLD
I wasn't sure if I'd hear you
I'm glad you're still allright
IT'S ALL BEEN ARRANGED FOR TEN
THE STREETS SHOULD BE CLEAR BY THEN
I've

it's time believe it or not
Old fashioned I'm still stashing the cash
And blasting any nigga wana play with that
Get the troops we gone Rally like we own

never been ahead of me
As If I'd give a fuck this my pedigree
I will always walk around like I'm readily
Old friends catching up just keep peddling
I'm