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let me know
Oh Madeleine
You invited him in our home
Because I left you all alone
Hurt by something I said
Is that why you let him in my bed
Oh

fucked up
I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up
Cause without you babe I'm fucked up
Die real slow
Take me home
Play with my demons
Don't let go
Baby what you tryna

a word
Home office, oyster cabin, lying in state
Get by and ameliorate
Audit, attract, avert, abandon
Rivulet, revel, oval, ovula
That character was part

pleading, I'm on my knees
Floods envelop the streets
Black people still dying at the hands of the police
Fires destroying homes in the summertime
Winter comes

to blame someone
Then let that one be me
Along the way I lost my place
It's just not meant to be

The door is finally closed
Nothing more to say
The love we

me Grimm Reap
I'll be meditating naked on a mountain's peak
Going seven days without any food or sleep
Divinity smiles down upon my lyric sheet
Cutting

gonna back it up for me yeah
Rack it up
Back it up
Rack it up
Back it up
Girl you looking good with your fine ass baby
Let me take you home let you be my

place to call our home
Let the whole world know how I feel about you
(You)
Bring me with you when you go
Then we know that we'll never be alone like...

MEANT TO BE
WHEN THE ANGELS SO SWEETLY SING
SOMEWHERE BEYOND THE BLUE
I’LL FEEL YOUR LIGHT COME HOME,
NEVER MORE WANT YOU TO ROAM
IT’S SOMETHING NO ONE

the answers.
Hidden deep inside.
cll the feelings that abound us.
Let God be our guide.
Give thanks for the food we eat.
Thanks for our home so sweet.
Thanks for

to make these torments end
Oh let me be your type of man that will be there for you
No matter how far apart I can take you anywhere you wanna go
I love

the enemy
Third eye wide open its not what it seems 
I know imma get it just by any means 
its now live alone in my empty palace


Crutching over got stomach

the top off of that
See my face, love my race, I'm young, gifted
And black
Rubber band money, Pyrex full of crack
Surrounded by the re-up
What's fuckin'

your mind, and your soul

Not every day do i feel at my very best, there comes those times when i gotta stuff off my chest, there are those days where

the way I dropped em
I let em go one by one, faded in the setting sun
Ain't turning back ain't missing home
I'll go wherever this highway takes me, as far

I'd rather be by myself 
Than be strung along to be let go 

It's a sad truth 
I can't get over 
I'll spend this whole life 
Alone 

When I lowered

love takin' punks outta homes 
why 
Cause I'm a nappy happy bad little sun-of-a-gun 
And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want none 
So watcha back

Did you know when you holding me

by that fire in jackson hole

that you were gonna let me go

Did you know when we were flying home

I was fallin

to the place
Where dreams are coming home
Don't be afraid to soar
Spread your wings and fly
Don't know until you try
Don't be afraid to soar

VERSE
It seems

Yo, The Catch92
The prophet slang bang, damage a whole crew

Let me dive in chasms, yo
My writing hand will spasm, flows
From battered pros
Never be

Oh Danny Boy, you never came on back
I waited here for you until my knees were slack
I'm older now than I ever hoped to be
You must still be a young

Breathing techniques
That shit is all that i need
You're negative energy

House by the sea
For my family
Another one closer to Spain aye
You want Nikes

he just won't let me go
Back home, neighbour's always at the window
Watching over the building
How sweet
I get into my email
Ten new junk advertising

of humanity a let down
Because there is no such Utopia of complete goodness
Despite the pictures we paint of the dead
Trying to remove the treachery