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up less bright
Read the words from liner notes
Every time that I felt overcome
By a song I heard in the early aughts
Through a couple shit amps
Old

that’s been cast away
That’s how my heart’s been broken
And now I fear without you
My words will never be spoken

I just don’t know why
You keep me

Ya
I'm trying to trust
I'm trying to trust
You
Trying to trust you
Because I love you
I just wish that I could
I wish that I could trust you
I
Been

just might
Be your last
Life's a movie and I seen the cast
I like boobies but I really am a feen for ass
Like fat Joe by the way you see me leaning back

Golden fool, I study you
Lying in bed, cast out the light
Day by day, but you never stay
Long enough for the paint to dry

I don’t need you to tell

tired, Exhausted every word
Can’t imagine anything, She’s not already heard
Tries to raise her voice, Only nothing will come out
Considered every remedy,

have led with that?

My heart is in a vice
From everything that you have said to me
You cast me aside
No you would not hear one word of my pleas

Like

to the ground
She fights as she kneels to the ground

In every atmosphere
His perfect love will cast out fear
Every atmosphere
Fighting my battle for me
Not by my

all on to me 
I was molded by war 
You should know I ain't phased
Wutai in my veins
Ain't no options for playa
My words all creation every limit I'm

freedom of speaking
We cast to the world, put the word on the street and
Connecting all the minds of the people we reaching

I'm tempted to get fenced in in

I knew a thousand different words for sad by the time I was fifteen
Prone to psychedelic drugs with a penchant to daydream
I lost my dad before I

the end reveals paradise

"I cast down every imagination and higher thought that goes against the word of God"
That's what I have to live by

to the wall, it cast a shadow of your soul across the floor
And if I ever questioned God or love and heaven above, you know I still do

You can't wash my sins

Accentuating syllables, connecting with the spiritual
Deflecting all the miserable, by talking my desires
Even in a cipher when i'm hollering pass that
Holding

took in your own hands, 
I will hound you to your grave. 

I turned to you for guidance, 
cast aside by love and faith, I thought you were my saviour.

your own hands, 
I will hound you to your grave. 

I turned to you for guidance, 
cast aside by love and faith, I thought you were my saviour. 
You

At 17, I was still a
I grew up, now I'm livin' like a bastard

Dead broke, got the money cast
This fast, fast money never last
That's what my olders said

Spit, spit, spit, spit, spit
Spittin' venom on the track, call me a cobra
My words cut deep, and I'm only half sober
More than  just a chip on my

more enlightenment and bettering
I give you words of love encourage you with lettering

Don't cast bad luck
We broke free the programming man they had us

I haven't seen you in a long time
I was doing fine
Moving on without you
Ever on my mind
Now you're in the room by
Some awful chance
Daring me with

I can't... I really cannot understand you when you speak,
nor do I read your books where numbers substitute for words,
blank spaces lose their

disturbed, 
Their voice is an open tomb; 
They flatter with their tongue. 
Destroy them, O God; 
Let them fall by their own counsels; 
Cast them out for

to
Would you be the first to sign my cast

God was inspired by you
You're the universal truth
I'm not your first but I'll be your last

For every song you

word to Kechan Bailey
That's your bitch but she still my baby
I live under a rock but I'm Patrick Swayze
I gave her the D then she came to the c league