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with you to sail this storm to serinity
those objections you've worn never showed ya means you're gods child yo perfection that's no mystery
  don't let

Will you see my
Blue-born thoughts
That I grew as a child
Will you let in
My illusions
Which is dreams that I dream
In the morning 
When I'm inspired by

of mind
And we were dreaming, sure, pure LSD or Exstacy
But sober minds much more than mine they could not see their enemy
     She was a wild child   Born

I'm screaming at God for hanging my sisters light by a noose
For giving my homies life to the pook
Wishin I coulda traded mines for his youth
Filthy

Suffer
Undead claws slash your insides
Blood pours from your mangled cunt
Your cries for help silenced by
Our bundle of misery
Now born, our new child will

I'm drake
(Ugh)
But baby i'm too boss
Too og
Cant tell me vulnerability is not a super power
Emotional intelligence
Got me questioning niggas energy

Run it up, run it up, run it up
They was tryna run me out
The child in you is gonna breakthrough
So let's help it run its miles

Shoutout my family

I can't break this violent cycle
Slicing slashing killing spree
Ever since I was a child
Sitting in a pool of fathers blood

Another night

for it
I grew the dreads back to show with my head's at
Turn punch line's to punch rhyme's to get my edge back Chosen
Golden child number one draft pick

was vary
Scary she was born in
September met her in
January
Art gallery in Vancouver
BC first date at a Van Gogh
Exhibit in three D girl you was fucking

Don't need advice I'm my own Dr Phil
Like we from the IG my Niggas are real
You all wanna rap but this shit is a skill
I made it myself I depend

me going
Cut the grass the snakes be showing watch them slither while you mowing
I'm the flyest but you knowing old school fuck a foreign
Wild child

In 1909 on a vernal day 
 A child was born near Dingle Bay 
 In the thick of smashing disarray 
 His life start was hard as we say 
 But that's why

Cast skyward by strange magic of Sun, Rain
Wind who can still doubt miracles?

Strange overtones
God bless the overgrown child that could
Hold his

always driving too fast, yeah
im always moving so fast
you are high by my backseat
screaming we’re born to laugh


always driving too fast, 
you keep

for
Unblessed child is born
No matter how hard
you try to avoid my
voice inside your head

Cause I can’t breath
With all these memories
I saw your fears

of the trees 
Desire is a true toy 

Watching the sunset in a quiet afternoon 
The sadness of a child was born 

The desire to kill remains 
It's a leap from

Friday's child is full of soul 
With nothing left to lose, there's everything to go

And now I know what they're are saying
It's a terrible beauty we've made

across my face
Because of my joy of that 
Last night song

A young mother
And a child
Slumbering
Under the evening Christmas moon

Now the stars one by one

niggas
I mean, what else?

Every child looks like their father when they're born
Doesn't matter boy or girl 
Doesn't matter who they look like three

O holy Child of Bethlehem, descend to us, we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in, Be born to us today
We hear the Christmas angels, The great glad

forever
Lost child pay the dead
Bleeding screams of silence
In my veins your eternity

I'll kill you and your dreams tonight
Begin new life
Bleed your death

its what my passion be 
Just wanna kill em all 
Born into assassins creed 
Sorry for the tragedy 
But yall always fly
At half the speed 
I create this

your father's involvement with a cult,
Nearly killed your first born child?