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looking for recruits
My father is living proof that it's blood in the fruit
Watched him heal sickle-cell like a simple achoo
Now he at you, by the way bless

promise
Got little Isaiah in da room, watching Thomas in da living room
I'm writing songs, I'm still a novice
I'm always venting and I keep my poise at its

and breath
Keeping with them simple things
Belief music family and dreams
It's all I have and all I need
The reason that we live and breath
Keep in with them

frame indigo
Put the music up to 10, they be asking where I've been
I'll show you the world, frame by frame transitioning
My life in a slideshow
Keep it

passing by
I'm sitting here writing these songs and can't decide
Should I do this here for life
Will this music provide
It take sacrifice
And what I'm

nursery rhyme
And the music that was handed down
From a long forgotten time

Fifteen Cuban minutes get lost in the fog
LIfe's a test, just do your best
Like

yeah
You ain’t even as real as all your music nigga
Hear a catch phrase and then abuse it nigga
I know that we’re at war but I ain’t choose it nigga
I’m

simple
Call it what it is
Said you ingrateful, great
Never count your blessings, no
Say you only complain sometimes
Baby that shit's a joke
How you gon'

don't mention
We just keep this world
Spinning like a CD ROM
My main hitter
Across the pond in Welby
So if you peak he blind ya
Just like Thomas Shelby
I

yellow, and green to keep white folks from running into each other
By the way how you gon' invent a cotton gin when you ain't picked no cotton?
If necessity

with a simple life
No American idol but I get by
Wish I could tour a fifth wheel bus back to the real world
Time to wake up and smell the anti freeze

Dixon's in my blood
That southern flag keep it flyin' high
Go to go and get it 'cause life moves fast
And if you don't it'll pass you by
Got a lot

homie so shook fam

Time for real music
Time for love fuck that strap
Time for real music
Time to our family back
To the heavy mental times
Then go

breathe

Sometimes I find myself
Ridin' 'round Atlanta with my windows down
Tryna keep it simple now, yeah
'Cause it don't matter where we've been just

see, are you hearing the words that I'm blaring
I'm blaring the music it's pretty apparent
That they'll keep on staring
I'm here in the air, and I'm

the entire story
But let me finish what happened that night

I was chilling with Frank Thomas the baseball player
You know the the one that played for

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

coming back for you one day

You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave 
We didn't want

clothes
She said I was the bully, I
Got in trouble at home, yeah
I knew this girl back in ninth grade
Told me that she loved me
And I guess she lied to my

ain't shit out there that can stop us
Running trains up on these hoes, bitch I'm feeling like I'm Thomas
They gon' see us at the show, I look right back

funeral the day that I die
Cause you can't be dead if the music's alive
Yo I strive for perfection in every single beat I'm wrecking
Then I'm ripping up

funeral the day that I die
Cause you can't be dead if the music's alive
Yo I strive for perfection in every single beat I'm wrecking
Then I'm ripping up

to the simple minds and keep it complex
Spiritually, mentally, we will connect
We do it intentionally for progress
First is the heart, gotta spread the love

complicated
keep it simple so everyone will understand
there's a chance that a change might occur in the depths that I'd go for you
still i keep driving
unaware

Matthew, AJ
Frank Smart and Natasha
Give it up for the ones that's gone
Not forgotten
I'ma keep it going, they feel me stopping
Tony Robinson, Eric Hill, Mya