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let's straighten this baby
Don't break me my baby
You know you owe me better
How come you don't remember
I'm living by the hour
I'm living by the minute

let's straighten this baby
Don't break me my baby
You know you owe me better
How come you don't remember
I'm living by the hour
I'm living by the minute

together, put Jesus at the middle
'Til the end of time is up, that's how long I'm in this for
Jesus, You and I, You and I, me and my bride
We can do this

fantasies I fucking die at the end
I've tried suicide and I'll try it again
In all my fantasies I fucking die at the end

Living life 'till the end of my days

Are we living in the end days
Are we living in the end days
Is this all really happening
Or is it all really just a dream
Are we walking by our faith

parallel
Side by side
We’re living in parallel 
Apart by design
Running in parallel
Right to the end - to the end of the line

Living in parallel

Living in

be written by my circumstance

This life I'm living ain't got no limits

I see no limits
This life we living
The world keeps spinning
This life I'm

and pressed by strife
Because we're guaranteed moments of decompression in life
So listen to the words I speak
And let me tell you how I end my work week
Living

anticipating
But I'm in the same chapter
Wish I could skip some pages
I wish I could rearrange it
But when I force it myself
I just end up looking crazy
Then

of switches
Mouth full of pistols
Smoke up some crystal
Cake with some sprinkles
Gang Signs and symbols

Fuck the world that we living in
Fuck the system that

strange
This is passion in a package
When you choose this life
Are you living
Are you moving right
Current Mood inspired
All is good on my end
I'm grinding,

heart is
Living like king
Driftwood apartment
And a little bit of breeze
Rolling through the heat
Just leave me living in August

I'm at the end of my

(She on the High End)
I guess she living on the High End
She need someone to confide in
She DMV then ima slide in
Say she need a player
Who been

Living to die so I'm getting high, don't know what it is and I don't wonder why
Long as I got you right here by my side, I know when the day end that

The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before

We're here to smash your face
We're here to end your waste
The world has seen enough of you
Summoned by our burning rage
You will feel the holy

Could This Be the End

The Stylistics

Black Satin

1979

the night, I ask why
Living in a daydream
Could this be the end
Could this be the end
Could this be the end
Was in knowing all their rules, fools will do

life to try
Limestone
I am living in limestone
And I'll be living in limestone
Til the day I die
The natural end it seems way too far
A much closer trip

Freedom can't be tasted with those feelings so near
There's grace in letting go

As I slowly drift to sea, I want so badly to believe
This is not the end

we living in,
In this world that's full of sin
Tell me where would I be
Without my day ones by my side
To have my back when it's time to ride
Really,

end (this) 
To end 

(Let me) 
Begin by going light speed... 
Like going back in time speed 
To a place and time more likely 
To produce a man who just

congruent
So you find peace in oblivion and you run to it
But that's only near the end my friend
The next gen I hope you pick up where I left the pen

up alone in the end
We're livin' a lie, indivisible by
Everything we try, I need you to know
If we carry this on, we'd be foolishly wrong
And we'd end

Hmm
Know this shit gonna hurt in the end
Hmm
Know this shit gonna hurt in the end
So we started on Tinder
Swiped right with my index finger
I said