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over me
By God, who you running with
This song play and make your heart race and your muscles twitch

Aye, aye

It's over

All these years gone by waiting for a day 
When will we stand up and demand indemnity
It's time to reject these materialistic ways 
We'll Pave

surrounded by tombs
A singular petal plucked from the bloom
Color me shadow maroon
We can withstand the monsoon together
The depths of the flume, wading

Aye yo the babbys think they had me since a baby but just maybe 
All the cocaine that they gave me and my family in the 80s
Blurred the line between

all the rush of you
Through my hands and fingers
Never leave me here alone

I'm off the ground
High enough I can't come down
What's there to do?
Won't

guys
I'm too nice to say no

I love the smile on your face
When your getting boned by all my best friends
They ask me to tag team but I know
I can't do

But it must be done by the mall goth cop

They gave me a glowstick, and they told me to keep order
Keep kids out of trouble from the Crowley's

By land and sea 
Over the ocean 

Nautical needs 
Leave lit emotions

I have never seen a view so blue
Drifting daytime dreams take me to you

Has it

a menace
No missing today, I gotta get the attendance
Get the mechanics, quit the pretending
Going for the wins gotta get it not rent it
God gave me wings,

The clouds roll over again today 
The clouds are darker and quicker then yesterday 
When the rain gets louder and the clouds get thicker 
And you

DCM, what's crackin' nigga? (Yup)
Shit is fire (Yup)
(Uhh) Yea

Niggas aint gone pay me
I gotta get paid by myself
Only time i sleep is in a bed
I

and compounding all of my fears
Though I cannot tell the actions apart from the dreams
This voice unrelenting condemns me full well, with scream after scream:

You

had bread we was up
Why she all over me, she just ain't notice me
Guess she realized that her man wasn't cold as me, sing to the Pussy 
I'm feeling like

handed to me
Given free
By a stranger who said he was my pa
Now some people come
More often they go
So I set up this local's bar

And now I'm down in

People stop by and ask me all of the time
About you
But every time, I feel I'm at a loss for words
Like, something subsides
Between my tongue and my

Tell ya baby daddy he can hit the border we can hit the mall 
You can splurge it all thats just how i rock so we kicked it off 
Then she broke me off

way more smarter
Time to get off that sofa 
Get that money and buy me a chauffeur 
Them childish games is over
Model J Hova takeover 
Went from a grey

visions getting blurry, ya’ll
Ain’t got no worry, nah
Bitch I might, be making hundreds be making thousands
All by the hour - don’t question how I got it

Last time I came with a ruckus, and it feels fine 
To stand by the window and steal all the signs
My mind

Last year I gave you my jacket
The pockets

again and I'm tired of over thinking
Window mannequins turn their head at me and grin like vampires in need of feeding
My hands are in my pocket cause I

decisions, they don't make a plan
Now you looking like opposition
I killed em all in my composition
A lot to lose so I've been dismissive
You would call it

the wine that I poured for you 
Though it's nice you ask it won't change anything I see 

You didn't come all the way to this place by the 
River of fire

It's time to be way more smarter
Time to get off that sofa 
Get that money and buy me a chauffeur 
Them childish games is over
Model J Hova takeover

Pardon me for grinning but the cardinals are sinning
And rebellion has always been my tipple
As punks all sip compliance on the rocks, and nuclear