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always wait
For me
I'll be right here with you
Only thing I know is nothing stays the same

Things change
But second chances come around
Broken bridges

rap
But really influenced by jazz
I can't smoke gas
My shit stay running
When I'm fillin up
My mind gets too mixed up
I haven't had sex yet
I hope I can

Turn the key, hit the gas
Leave your worry in the past
My body bag in your back seat
And excuses six feet deep
Hit the road, run the red light
Make

Start living my life (It's about time)

Watching the clock (As it whirls by)
Time to take back (What is really mine)
Wanna be selfish (I ain't gonna lie)

But you put your keys back on the shelf
And mutter something to yourself like
You tell me one more chance aloud
Two weeks go by same dance and now

the vest as I'm treating her less
On a streak cause I'm blessed I don't need to impress, yes I'm feeling rich I got the keys to the chest like (Woo!)
Got

Our thoughts constricted materialistic scrutiny
I swear it's tom foolery only thing on the news I see
It's nothing new that they influenced my the roots

by my side, got to bond like a ligament
We be low-key like a lizard skin
Tryna get a bag like a M&M
She on a hook like when I fish
She give me

you niggas 
I admit I stand for nothing but my 16's  
Bitch I'm gifted  
100 miles I feel drugs coursing through my veins
Painful nights and memories

Everything is in its place 
But yet nothing is right 

Now we're trapping time in amber 
To preserve the ever after 
Concealed by abrasion 
And sealed within

things all around me falling like snow
Evaporating into nothing, so deeper downward we go
The rabbit hole never full, it rabidly take a hold
It's been

drink from the waters and receive nothing 
Tell me that there's ideas there, I need the mind of opening 
My faded logic erases the temple of sanctum in

time
Have to clean what they excrete
But its fine, soon I'll be one with heat
Stole my solar keys
Pests line up orderly
Crawl in my vessel and lift off
I

secrets with an angel
There is nothing left to worry about
Guided by an angel and so tenderly
Getting all I ever needed just for free
Oh,
I´m having secrets

and yet…
Here is the key, I think!...
What if I opened it!... my hand trembles!... Why?
I do nothing wrong by opening it, I suppose!
Oh God! What jewels! Is

Nothing special that's my style
Love playing by my rules
Don't tell me what to do
It's kinda like we know 
We're getting what we want
But this world is not

nothing, run off in the whip from the outside 
World for trying to encourage us to our backslide 
Down the hill towards the jaws of a cracked curbside 
By

nothing, run off in the whip from the outside 
World for trying to encourage us to our backslide 
Down the hill towards the jaws of a cracked curbside 
By

All hail the king
Return of the Jewel; don't get hit by the ring
Putting myself on the line, you would bring
Nothing you would do to my skin
(Ah

you, I'll hold you
We'd be remiss, if we locked eyes
I told you, I told you
I told you, I told you

Leave your key by my ring
I have to see, how we seek

I make my way by being indecisive. Letting my vices define me. They hold off the low key suicidal remarks
I thought I'd try just talking this time,

saturation to a satirist 
Neck on froze no ice on your sad wrist 
No more haters in line got a sad list
Hating dont cost nothing so the broke be the maddest

hoping that the fruit has the beauty of palm trees
Hoping that their drive ain't determined by car keys
Hoping that their sight sees beyond what they can't

Even when I’m mad at you you know Imma ride for ya 
Way too scared of losing you Shawty Imma ride for ya 

Ain’t no body who can say  ain’t always by