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care and show that you’re willing
To put all your sinning aside and come running back from the affair and
I know that you tried
I know you’re my bride
I

page? I don't play about my bitch
Why you talkin' out your side? You ain't really on no shit
I'm the realest nigga ever and I put that on my kids
'Cause

It's like everything you want
I can never do you wrong, I can never do you harm
Put my heart on my sleeves, just leave it and never take it off
And I

and I don't mind
Idle time with idle hands, by demand I'm back
I plan to snap, the phantom rap God that's off his fucking rocker again
I blast off in

and meet the Q3 release date
And in the meantime, generate some new demand
Y'all ain't buying songs?
Well good, I'ma sell the plan

Countin' pennies
I should

talkin' out yo' side? You
Ain't really on no shit
I'm the realest nigga ever and I
Put that on my kids
'Cause I'm keeping it hunnid
My baby know how we do

I'm rockin shades cause you can see the pain in my eyes
I isolate cause by myself is when I feel aligned
I ain’t been alright
I hope somebody notice

put before me by men with dark hearts and empty shot glasses
I'm mask-less, vulnerable, see me as I am, or your projection of my hologram
I am alive for

I'm about it, I ain't killin' for a bitch though
Bad on all my sides, but I ain't movin' for that crystal
Baby he a killer, he got put out by my clique

the world, at least in my eyes
And the puddles all drown me inside
Pages of scribble just to express myself
I was only myself to blame when I put it

music and I'm steady making moves
I still don't give a fuck about the money and the views
I take it day by day I'm just tryna pay my dues
How can I mask

in my ride and I'm telling them they can't
It hurts a little deep inside
But I'm the one that holds the weight and makes it more light by saying
It's

and let em eat from you

I know some niggas fiend that shit
But that shit hurt my heart too much and I can't feed that shit
I had watched the light die in

I might be the best 
Can't rest cause It's not my best
I got inspired by the late great
If the art is in the heart it's in a safe place
I feel like

wrong
You had the key for my heart now it's broken
I don't wanna be alive need a rope and
Wanna die by yourside in slowmotion
Baby look me in the eyes I

Why you causing me all of this pain
Play with my love like a game
I don't deserve all this pain
I swear this bitch is insane
Do you hear the pain in

ain't even a real song
This is just a means for me to get my words out
To let you guys inside my mind to know what I'm thinking 'bout
Keep streaming my

all get summin
Yeah yeah yeah
We don’t stop for break time
It’s all gas no breaks plus the overtime
I’m a rebel in my heart I’ll never
Toe to line
Never

have your attention yet
Oh, I know that I can't sing
So I asked my friends if they could sing the songs
I wrote for you
They know that I put in all this

diving right in that shit, my mask off
We go down to the club, you popping bottles right to the last song
Hit the after hour, then we hit the crib
I'm

I've Been Waiting

Sixpence None the Richer

Divine Discontent

2002

Oh I'm waiting by a phone
For the blessed ring
Like a holy grail
For a fisher king
Time is ticking down
Like a metronome
Rhythm for my brain

always win
There's no more sad songs over you
Not man enough to tell me were through

You always gonna do me wrong
You two-stepped all over my heart
Now

my phone
Playing my shit all night
Gone have her turning out
Go on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on
Okay
Put both hands in the air
like

might put her on a song or two
Ain't nothing I rather do
Than spending my time with you
Baby you got my heart on lock
On lock
Ooh Ooh Ooh
I was always by