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a 7 When it comes to making hits its only taking seconds The day I do a second take I'm gonna take a second Know i fucked that bitch first why you
At your foggy red eyes Slip up taken too far Last goodbye out my shame Seven chances you gave All to roll on my grave Wish I could call you by name But I
and it might Turn into something more Emily, my dear I’m so glad I’m here In your flat at 7 England feels like heaven Scrabble and a film Monty chasing
Tried to tell you it's not my fault Fell in love with you in your trap I'm caught But another day or week goes by And you still can't seem to leave
Yes, he made the album of 2012 (Just ask him He'll tell you) But that was just the Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year Here, while wearing
There's supposed to be us babe By now, by now Now I'm all up in love, tryna find the one that I let slip away Remember that face, for seven age I know
fighting frustration You floccinaucinihilipilificated full of inflammation by my explosiveness In your lungs and throat is
in my Wraith Givin' me fitted call it the 7 and 1-8 Each one of my bars smoke ya whole 16 How you trap in your mom's Necklace and wear big jeans? I
burdens, frustration and rage (Gal 6:2). Yet you want to judge this book by the front page (1 Sam 16:7). Render your heart and not your garment (Joel 2:13),
mean to me? I want to love you constantly, but you keep neglectin' me And treatin' me silently Yo, I had a Queen named Amina, height 5'7
mean to me? I want to love you constantly, but you keep neglecting me And treating me silently Yo, I had a Queen named Amina, height 5'7
mean to me? I want to love you constantly, but you keep neglecting me And treating me silently Yo, I had a Queen named Amina, height 5'7
singing Homeboys conceal your weapons Cuz ain't gon be no smoking section in heaven No more be buckin your luck Seven eleven on the first roll Don't
sending our breath through it. I will call each chakra by its numerical label, locational name, and Sanskrit name. Bring your attention to your pelvic
about to take Not too late, but don't wait for a second chance to walk away It's your day when you say it is in your will We'll stay to the grave, aim
to move on, yeah I said time goes by, tryin' to keep you as a friend, yeah, yeah, yeah Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke
times seven Participated in his agony when they beat him so savagely Just know she's lifted up as well crowned Seated by his majesty You'll See It's
Feel it now it's your second deliverance, rise from the dead in the sea of skulls Here where truth is lies Here where spirits die Let the fallen
ain't hotter than the sun out in barstow Seven six O is my post west coasting head to the beach stay wavy by the ocean Head on a swivel cause times ain't
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
eyes on the highway Eyes on the highway Just keep your eyes on the highway You, me, heading down the road now In front of seven billion souls now
your patience under compounding frustration Awaiting a divination through petulant arbitration And infinite arguments harbored in arduous calculations
ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them (Here's to Roc-A-Fella) Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and (Here's
(Helluva made this beat, baby) I fuck with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s That's your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she fuckin' bro
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