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are your time, but that doesn't mean you're ethernal
And most importantly, the longer it takes the shorter you get
The humor here is that I gotta say
it, now back
Hop, hop, hop, word
(Talking to fade)
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go, go now from here?
Ghost showers got you by
see through but you can't get to the inside
You sit there and wait
I look at you and anticipate
What we could be and what we could do
Fly the wings
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
to the SOURCE
I was
Brewin in Mill-Town
Sips coffee
Not possessed
But oppressed
Told them spirits get off me
No longer Saul
I'm equipped now
Cause Yeshua drove
the ones that care
About you most
Nowadays I never get to see her
Like a ghost
Lesson learned
Can't break everything you get ya
Hands on
Trust me now I know
We'll be able to get through anything
Together we are stronger
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
The sound of the waves
Now I'm spitting out these memories
Yeah
I remember something you said
When were kids
Yeah
It's a lie
We were blood brothers, blood brothers
Drove by
I got dates to fund
Lets hit the city, did it more than once
Girl you get me high no facing blunts
But you by my side look what we become
On standby
your lovely feast, only to eat it up
Now we suppin'
I just mind mine, abide by
My own rules, guidelines
Blueprints, white lines
Drove through
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
your water
And I sprouted with flow
Ayoooo
This love gets you through the night
Have you feeling right
And even fights
Never seem to wither
The fruits
(Oooh shit that shit drippy)
(Gaw damn hold on)
Bitch I'm out here stunting on a tower
Built my way up don't fit in no shower
Back in highschool I
stains like paint in here nigga
And you know we known for them bowls
We get them for cheap
And we sell for the most
Qp of that za
And a half of that ghost
haunt her the most
So I guess I'm here for awhile
The ghost who drove a couple thousand miles
The sweet hereafter's been just such a big disaster
But I
know you out there hustling, pimping up honeys
You do this and your pops won't hear nothing
About here cause there is no more running
Cops gonna get us
not very good
[Chorus]
I was a child when I was angered by the beast
Ever since then my anger’s just increased
My anger has never ceased
I drove
through it
Had no destination, we was on a quest
Ali laid in the back so he could get rest
Drove down the road for two-days-and-a-half
The sun had just
through it
Had no destination, we was on a quest
Ali laid in the back so he could get rest
Drove down the road for two-days-and-a-half
The sun had just
dressed to kill
For the h*es showin' the toes
With extra heels (man)
I gotta get in, I drove here
With a carload of bitches
Charged on Belvedere
My
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
just by the word of our mouth
We can conjure demons just by the word of our mouth
You're dealing with a ghost
At least that's what I am to my dad
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