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You know I always hate to cry
But that's all right
By now I couldn't if I tried
Still got these Xs in my eyes
But I feel fine
I feel just like this

blame em they just want these thousand dollar verses
Every now and then i relapse and i can’t help my curse
I can’t understand anyone i stay up in my urn

right girl 
I take u home by 6 u get this pipe girl 
Mask on I got the stick in side coat 
I'm Rick James bitch I'm a psycho
I'm a Heart breaker Shawn

not dreaming of you

I get that good rush when our bodies start to touch 
I'm gonna stay high 
Keep on dancing all night
But you're not feeling it

to pretend
Man i been used & mistreated by people I learned them people really didn't love me
I use to cry bout the hurt but God showed me love i'm stronger

Shovel up my old ways
Burried next things that i don't say
But i mean 
Feening for a touch or a feel
Simulation really cus it don't seem real 
Pick

gets lit
The eyes are drawn apart by it

She turns to me 
And it's better than the touch of what has hands to feel me with as 
I float in the room

a fuck
Back it up don't touch my son
Police just won't fix it all
I'll grow alone and do it all
Born and raised in a way
Call that bitch a living hell

Why you giving me grief

When everything I touch turns gold

Yeah every day I bring that home

 

What you cursing at me for

You’re so ungrateful

And with you I'll always keep in touch
                Oh you know I fell so deep in love with you
                You promised to forever love and care

we'll be twenty
We might not keep in touch
We'll find some new ones we love just as much, somehow
But for now
We don't know where we're goin', but we

Like I found the reason for 
You and me colliding on the waves of gods


Verse 1

I woke up on a wave
Grinding your ocean so deep
Drown in your potion

Nice to meet you
now that we are more than strangers.
In the dark where you move
I'm fascinated by you.
I was thinking if you're down
maybe we could

all welcome, niggas know you wanna live my life
May god help 'em, I'm possessed by my sacrifice
Bitches and ice got me lovin' hell's paradise, you

There isn't a way that you can kiss me
That I haven't already imagined
There isn't a way that you can touch me
That you haven't just by looking in my

day? 
Weeks they go by and people forget - our memories so flaccid and torn
When did our brains get so weather-worn? 

And you can say you'll keep in

home
The giving tree, it gave me gold
(It gave me gold, it gave me)

Got the Midas Touch
The timer's up
And I keep moving stuff
Consuming stuff
I won't

Look into my eyes and tell me, what do you see
The Powers that seem to keep us together is beyond our reality
So hold on I'll always be by your side

Grass is so green, on the other side
Paradise, counting racks (Count it)
Smoking a pound in the Gucci slides (Gucci)
I know I make it look good

When I was young, and the world loomed over me
I built a fortress to keep me from harm
I sealed all the doorways, no one could get in
But now that

"Tired and rusted Lover, I want to know if you really are here 
Not an empty thought gone wrong caused by the luke warm
White wine that you aren't

the phone
See you in my dreams tonight
I miss your lips
Your touch
It's all I know
Soon you'll be here by my side
A thousand miles til I'm back home
I need

much
By the time that I'm done, you might be fallin’ in love
When I'm pullin’ on your hair, do you like that
When you kissin’ on my neck, yeah I like

control,
don't keep crossing my ways...

Permanent glow, shrouded in mystery,
freezing my energy cells,
Solid but weak, blinded by vanity,
feel my privat