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inspired by the things that you do
I'm inspired by decisions you choose
No matter if and when you choose me to lose
Just know this song was always written

we're missing
I live in a place where...
They wont listen...
I live in a place where
They watch glisten and they don't see the time
They don't see

lord that's your plan I assume,
rest in peace to you Brea,
you know we all missing you,
wish I could spend more time with you,
hear your voice,
see your

over it
Story as old as time itself
But it still gets hard when I'm by myself
Party in the cemetery, I just want you next to me
Im missing them summer

something I’m missing Baybe my heart on the floor

I think I’m dying inside the only girl I adore
You don’t touch me no more

Guess we ain’t fucking no more

You don't know your missing darling
Darling
Tell me when that open breeze
Reminds you innocence sins just by being honest
Standing in the open
Open

You don't know your missing darling
Darling
Tell me when that open breeze
Reminds you innocence sins just by being honest
Standing in the open
Open

But something's been making me blue,
And somehow I can't talk it over with you
Something's been making me sad,
Something I'm missing that I never had,

I Feel Lonely

Sasha

Bravo the Hits '99

2000

pretty women by their side?
Some guys really can't complain

Every night I lay awake and cry
I'm missing someone to stand by my side

I feel lonely,

(Just going on and on)

I don't need you
But I want you stupid
Feeling so burnt by delusion
Like I'm losing, put myself in this blatant pressure
What

facts
If the boys spot you
Don’t know jack
So long Dax huh
Great hits on the way
Fly coops by the sidewalk
Let you know who paid
With that drug money

anything to make time go by

I had enough
I can't take it no more so I
Just run it up
From night to the morn and I
Just wanna know
What be going on inside ya

idol
When I'm gone, burn me a bible
Rape all my rivals
I'm always fuckin' held liable

I'm writing lyrics that'll torture your soul
Reduce the foundation

Sensations are foundations for my salvation
Facing damnation
Activation to my aspirations inflation
Imitations of what I am making are forsaking
My

Dark cup, got good gas, more chains on me than a field nigga
Play hard gotta work hard, got the wok hard by the new semi
Ten fingers, give no fucks,

hitting
Bullseye no time for missing
I'm flipping just to hit my quota
Touch the sky by the time it's over
Put down the drank & dosha
Sober mind and my

And paid the difference
The foundation was set
So it's forward mission

Stick to the plan and don't go against it
By the end we gone show 'em what they've

to show thyself approved, I didn't grow up in the church I was a troubled youth, I admire the children that had layed foundation, but I came up in spot

Gotta talk my shit
Since I grew some
I've been letting
Them swing bitch
Building Brick by brick
Need my foundation strong
I get hit I won't fall
Still

Talking down to the Rosary
Praying that all these niggas get chips off of where they shoulders be
Different Nigga and shordy missing the older me
But

about being human
Tell them
A woman Is not your better half
Not your help mate, not your missing rib
A woman is whole by herself
Not a litmus of your

im weak in the dome
My life is shattering almost like The window i broke
When i was angry- why-  from Thinking on my past
Missing how you used

exposures
Of feeling complete
Slipping further
The aging composure
That's taking its toll
My own world
Shaped by
Intimate Images
Why is everything fading

Inspired by Ghetto Fabolous I started chasing Street Dreams
Real Talk dollar signs is all I seen
A Blueprint was laid from that I built a foundation