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I don't wanna argue about who is the victim 'Cause maybe we both got burned I don't wanna talk about who is the traitor 'Cause both of our
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
heart like I love you If you strugglin', baby daddy ain't takin' care of the kids girl You can get a hug too I'm here whenever you need me Gon' reach out,
the rest of me And still, the best of us build, and reach monetary gains Some of us kill, but still, most of us can change If we search deeper, god bless
of us build, and reach monetary gains Some of us kill, but still, most of us can change If we search deeper, God bless the hustler Curse the first
Burned the bridge before they even saw the blueprint. cll my shit is pyro. If you're talking, then you're walking on a tightrope, Over flames. If you
Yo, so let's get the mic burned, open it up Yes I, check it out It's like, you listen to the musician Umbilical mic, my syllable strikes ya vision I
evidence for If these things are what you mean by God Then I believe in God but I Don't believe in a personal God to whom I look for comfort or for a Natural
Oh, screw a love song, have whatever this is instead Rome was not built in a day, but I want it yesterday I'll lay each brick by hand I was not born
Rome A lot on my mind nigga Could go straight up off the dome But when I write that Why just jot it down Man add some flavor Spit it right back Roll
At the Core of it all, we are looking for some answers Makes us feel kinda small, but we'd rather take our chances And if we fall in the Fall, we can Spring
Like a moth to a flame, burned by the fire Uh, is that way love goes? My love is blind, can't you see my desire? Like a moth to a flame, burned by
break you in too(two?) Stop feelin' sorry for me I hate that look on your face You say, just let go You say, come back home I say, I'm just fallin' from
Kayban what You know Took hov a stove Took rome a rope Took Kayban Dope Too ghost are pope Two holy dose Two early rose Two fucking those Two breaking
of us And if those ancestors speak in a tongue of drought A breath charred by the desert sun too long left out A dream splintered by what they've gone so
still too damaged to experience passion I set us both aflame, depression burned like a match head And now I can't complain about us burning to ashes I
rocking my gold in Rome Jeweler blessed my neck my ice got different VV stones I was stuck in that trap acting like this gas cannot do me wrong I had too
that's in front of us here Every road led to Rome, that much is clear We understand, war isn't getting us anywhere Unconventional armaments surrendered
energy, does your love last? Well in my case, I got no doubt Cause when I'm low on energy I feel burned out Burn into the ground Run across town And tell
And I threw us into the flames When it fell, something died 'Cause I knew that that was The last time, the last time Sometimes I wake up by the door
touched your face Well, it burned while I cried 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name Your name I set fire to the rain And I threw us into
the ruins we made Ruins we made Andretti, one of those shampagne confetti These others total can't catch me Story too heavy to tell Some gettin' by, some
terrifying. Brothers, take your weapons, stand with me. Don't fear to die. If you fall, you'll be in h eaven. Side by side with our lord Death or pride. Too
"Burning Times" a folk cover about the women burned at the stake for centuries past, in G minor Music written by: Morgan Cooper Produced: David
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