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the things that I want
Your vision is blurry, we know it's a front
Can somebody tell him he's trying too hard?
You gotta remember to shoot for the stars
Cuz

would be all I get
And I believed that perhaps we could start anew, take another shot
For if love is the one real thing out there
And if it's gone, it

Snow falls on an empty sidewalk
Through the cement grows a rose
Now the petals fly in the soft breeze of summer
Summertime
Surrounded by a wave

it's better than sex!

I dress in black. My skin is pale. When it comes to getting what I want, I never fail
I can change my accent cause I've been

body im trying to get with the new body
Know you got a few hobbies find out some things they dont know bout me
All she do is dance like the new Bobby up

up  now they love what Ive become
only thing on my mind is my progress
so tell your bitch fall in line yeah  she up next
I've been praying everynight

I don't speak just do my thing shit's a game to me don't think I'm playing
Drawing lines in the sand on the same page different plane
Your shit is lag

you who dad is (Let's go)
She wanna touch me oh my
She wanna tease me oh my
It's a It's a addicting; fucking you
Backshot backshot (What you want)

wanted to share the path
Of this living

I tried to help heal you too
But then I realized that's only something that you can do
I'm letting go what wasn't

I know what you got so come on baby give it to me while it's hot
Don't need no hesitation I don't know about you but I'm about to check in
The things

on through, sometimes
Bedding down, badly

Through the drink, the uppers, the
Downers, I got myself to imagine
Things -say, that this one was the
Golden girl

and couldn't say it

Hey, Dear Brandon
How are you doing, and what are you doing?
This is Based
So you know it's something real from the poet
Something from

they're walking
Who cares about the noise that you make
Stand by my friends
Till the very end
The good times is all we create
I don't know what you've been

from that kitchen
Came a long way from bullet pitchin'
Came a long way from pullin' missions
Now things changed and it's different
I get paid by

I’m like baby slow it down
I see your cryptic visions
You can feel it crawling out
I’m surrounded by sharks and niggas
But don’t understand what’s

check these bitches broke the code
Like fuck the sex just want the knowledge
Be like take my soul

Swear that love be like a coin
But all I want is head
I

Holding in vain all this conflict flowing my brain
I didn't know it was impossible I'm fucking it up
Every time I try to help but my own love ain't enough

affection

When camp was over, he left me alone
Then camp was over, she asked me to phone
I think I love him, all over too fast
What's done is done, the fun's

Oh
I
Need
Some
Help

What happened to my
Brain
My
Mental
Health
I thought that I was doing well

What just happened
Caught me lacking
Things be

Two cups in your system
You bad and you know it
Don't be afraid to show it off
Got what you been missing
This is something different
Something that

realized what I needed to see
It wasn't me against the world cuz it was actually we
And when I focus on my girl her attraction is me
And now you're standing

are no regrets and i keep on flying
But i know how hard it can be
I am going all my way and this is all i can see
Sometimes it feels the world stop turn

a sure thing, know it's love
Even though we don't get each other
I been through so many colors
I spun around 'til they bleed
With eyes closed, mistaken for

more than two sides
A breather is what it takes to overcome mistakes, knife in my back it’s not the first time, it’s easier than you might find, by being