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the same old movies every single year
There’s a magic in the air that can’t compare
My love, my life, It’s Christmas time!

Bells ring, in the distance

I use to be all day by the block
I had that dream ndizakhala chi ntchana
The same old team ain't switching we blood
Osadabwa ndinali ndi plan
Aaaaa

the same

Sip the wine while the cold world
The cold world eats itself alive
Stemming the plague with a smile
No artificial stimulation will detoxify

I’m driving down these old dirt roads
I see the hills up on the right 
White grass, artificial ski slope
Im speeding by the east coast train line

Hi First of all Thanks for standing by my side
嗨 首先感谢你继续听着我在唱
Thanks for not hanging up and Say goodbye
感谢你还没挂掉 跟我说拜拜
Lemme switch it back and start

exactly sure who is on the stage
For in this spectacle, there are no names to the writers
Just the same old new ideas from the pocket picking parties

They

This for the hoes down the road
Back at home that's getting old
It's time to grow
You always on the fucking go
Times has changed we getting older

The streets not that much busier?
Where do you find the money to get by?

Cause selfishly I like to dream
It's not what the postcards make it seem
But

You'll love me to the very end of the world. As if you could live that long

Creation of Earth and the Virgin Birth are singin' the same old song

Old school flow
Call it stratford rex 
They don't want me to blow
Because I am the threat
Matter fact
I'm up next 
They ain't got no brains 
So they

Look, times change, like the age, nothing ever stay the same
Dark nights follow sunny days, it's a guarantee
The young keep playing, the old get grey

To maneuver through the ruins
Influenced by the heart
From Bradley Park
Even though they switched the name up
Still the same
Crazy how them kids done came up

so cold that they froze I 
Can’t feel this pain gettin old 
Can’t see the good in the world 

Got your picture by my window 
Now you’re long gone where

of fame
I was young, now I'm old
I promise you I'm not the same
But family will tell you that they think it's bad that you changed
Bro I'm sick of people

Can you see, this old tree
In the night of this dream?
You say goodbye, and I stand by
My eyes blur, I feel you crying
Where did those moments went

poach that

I remember telling them my dreams they interfered
So I felt stuck in the hood for many years
Until I packed my bags and moved to northern

Under the Sea
Under the Sea

In our generation 
when we have many information
We don't know why, why we get wild
"Homo homini lupus" same old

Yeah
I been asleep tryna recreate the memories
So why you tear me down from what I once called all my hopes and dreams
Saturated envy so willfully

your friends over something someone said

I kinda hope I do the same in this song
I hope when my old friends hear it they argue with each other and don't

near me for my lane
chasing on my dreams 
don’t mess with my peace  
money on my mind 
money on my mind oo


Me I wan shayo

to push the needle like a fiend
And everything that I done seen
Still got a nigga just like me
Out here just tryna chase a dream
I carry toxins in my genes

Or they forfeit
Uh
We hear the same old song
Shit ain't gorgeous
Uh
Poverty stricken
Remixed and turned
Into fortunes
Married street
Then divorced it
We

as an exhibit
Listen

I'm on a mission i interpret old Encryptions hieroglyphics teach me Spells I to use grow With expedition
Use my mind and better judgment

NO GODS // NO GUNS
I am a Young Men
Many dreams in my head
We must Think ? noT Today !
We need to escape from this a cage
Drink, smoke, Fuck, with