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Journey outward, state of the soul
First emanation, noumenal relation
His wallet is inscribed with dim signs
Subconscious stores, indicate more

With

don't you wanna go oh
Heaven
Heaven
Don't you wanna go
Don't don't you wanna go oh

Just thinking back when I was little
I was taught to say
My

Man speaking of moments
Make sure you live in em'
I've had a couple pass by in my life And I'm missing em'
That hit too close to home
And all of that

a lion force
Tiger roar, ripping out spinal cords

And like Kevorkian, we'll take you by the morgue
Your life no more and sticking you inside a drawer
Now

A man who is able to walk barefoot through hell
Could you believe it or not?
A father who wants to try more than he should
So that there would be no

see bigger pictures
And if it look a little blurry they gonna question your vision and uh
I'm tired of taking it uh, I'm tired of taking uh
I'm tired

to handle the pressure
Got to give an A for effort to secure this treasure
Got to step my swag up probably dress a little fresher
Got to beat the other niggas

wading through the water like my name is Wilson
Imma find the kill switch
Shut it down
Start of millennium
In a 6 by 8
In a 7000 square
Need more space

asking why I couldn't
What I didn't do
I just tell my stories
Make  it hard for me to pick and choose

I just have a little more to say
Did you really feel

with Chuckie got me jamming out the four
Pull up lull ziah got me rolling up some more
Hop out boof, dank, strong Hercules
Niggas fake an image for

Sophisticated in a panic
Tied me up put me in the titanic
That don't mean ima die
Can it

Don't know how to swim
Grab a hold to the fin
That god send by

that shit
Rather rely on myself
Perfectly fine with scraping by
As long as I got my health
Cause there's been more that I've felt
Try not to bring that

You can't choose the blood that's in your veins
You can't redo yesterday
You can go by a brand new name
But your heart still beats the same
Thank God

Ride On

You pretty little thing
Why are you sitting there all by yourself?
Why don't you come here baby?
Cause I got something to show you

Come

you need is your little light
And you'll be content
Since the dawn a time
Still you and I so that's what is meant
A lifetime as your sunshield
Is time

dreaded
Use to tell her I love her just to get her legs spreaded
Never been desperate tired of being neglected
By bitches I never put second but they will

Right occasion
I feel like a new man I feel way more patient
Take it day by day you cannot rush it baby
These days I don't really trip off nothin'

On how to do it
So I'm gonna go down on you tonight
For plus or minus a minute
But wait there's more
You nasty little whore
Look who learned how to talk

parents just abort
My little sorry ass so they wouldn't have to see me in the morgue
With a bullet in my skull
And cuts on my wrist vertical
As they say for

Timberland tongue tacky talking tougher then teflon
Them little crystals in middle of bricks is getting stepped on
Make a left on passyunk half drunk

Welcome to the trilogy of death. When you die, these lyrics die with you.
And they will be the only words you will be remembered by.
I've reached

love the strains that numb the whole brain
Now lets get to vibing when we out in these lanes
Said she got to do to it by all means necessary
Means you

before I could leave she gave me the royal letter
Yo, she said just tell 'em I sent ya
And little did I know this was the start of my adventure
But before

with or without you
No I don't mean to doubt you
But I've been warned by girls like you before
With those pretty eyes that leave you wanting more
Got