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Grab hold and take flight 

Baby you keep up with me now 
Keep that pace, know you know how 
Won't you switch the lanes and tell me that it's gonna be

Gallantly riding to your fate and once begun it is too late.
No point in looking back the mirrors past is just a trap.
Flip the switch your days are

Screaming

We can move into your bedroom
Switch up positions off and go for round two
Tied down gonna leave no doubt
From the first kiss, to the screaming

footsteps on the pavement
As you walked on by my door
I don't mean to seem impatient
It's just I wish I saw you more

All the strangers that surround me

is haunting him at night
Plus he just finished schools so his paper is not right
Thinking, fuck I’m gonna do? So hit the kill switch, he might
But it’s

Comes First

Jay 1

One Wave

2019

got time for me
In my bank, all these zeros
The best friends are the payloads
I can never switch on my migos
You don't even know what I been through

We'll pray and then hold ya hand
They take notice of where you stay
WINS is clouded by GREY
I switch the attitude on any given Sunday
God is watching,

come back
You dont want that
This is a chess game
Start as a pawn
Ill be reborn
I am here to do my thing
Watch me switch up on your king
You better go

make that, then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like

I’m a morbid romantic 
With skulls painted on my walls
Could that be the one good reason 
You don’t feel for me at all...

Well I think it’s kinda

you smell like a bitch
Die young or get rich in tha hood
Hold Game in a hand like a switch
Hey bitch get tha fuck back
Get tha fuck back Get down
My

him
Yes
We can survive thru da drama
Less u wanna take it there
I can switch up these routes
U being a torn in my ass

I dont wanna see that bull shyt
I

on the street
To delete the weak minded, if you've got beef then grind it
Most niggaz is blinded by the glamour and glitz
But I don't fuck with that shit
Your

Slowly you creep up
Inside my head
Slow down my senses
Make me feel dead
You feed on my thoughts
Their delirious dance
While my thoughts feed on you

Kick the can down a cul de sac  
Built by Tory toads

Goodbye ignorance
Goodbye background noise
Would the last person in Britain please
Switch off Mrs

cannot use
And still can't even move
Thoughts of last night turned into dust
The overkill switch is my own luck
My lungs hurt and my head is sure
That it's

when the sun dies
Ex communicated from the sky
My hands are intertwined
Cover up my naked eye
It's a victimless crime
I'm so dissatisfied

Don't look

Under this, the blood red cloud of democracy

Too late to give up now
There will be deliverance

Bow down to your false god
Rotten to the core of it's

sac
Built by Tory toads
Goodbye ignorance
Goodbye background noise
Would the last person in Britain please
Switch off Mrs Brown's Boys

like to find,
The crummy little CREEP who had the nerve to switch the signs.
'Cause I got two black eyes and one high heel up my behind,
Now I can't, sit

Michelle and help exalt ya Obama  
Cuz like him Yes   we can survive thru da drama 
Less u wanna take it there I can Switch up these routes u being a torn in

Yo its Benji and Navel up in the studio 
Dont tip my last domino when I bump ssssudio 
Inspector Clousseau with the stereo like thor with a hammer

screen
Your eyes turned from black to blue
As I wrote my last song about you
All this time that has passed us by
It brought me up but then it brought me

Yo its Benji and Navel up in the studio 
Dont tip my last domino when I bump ssssudio 
Inspector Clousseau with the stereo like thor with a hammer