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Then I water that with love
Got it from above so they hear me when I call Same God 
That I serve one transformed Paul
I ain't seen it all, but I done

(It's forever, It's forever, It's forever)||From the moment you danced into my life|I knew you were the one|I was blinded by true love at first

Read, align as these pages turn to wine
Written by the hands of men that feed you bigger lies
Late at night, you stop and wonder why
If the father's

behind the scenes, pulling strings I'm that silent killer
Lift a finger and my man across town pulls the trigger
Keep it moving when I hear the sirens

All talk shape up fuckboy mouth run
Run bitch run
Lemme hear the skulls crack when I take you motherfuckers
One by one
Bleed out, bleed out, bleed

I feel this in my spirit
I'mma keep rapping til the whole word hear it
I don't care if I hit the top
All I want is people to acknowledge I'm a God

as facts, every word believed
Legislating language and identity
Confi ning freedom of thought, freedom to be
I say run
I hear hate
I miss love
I've had enough

A WHILE 
MAYBE IN TIME YOU'LL SHOW ME THAT SMILE AND I'LL HEAR FROM YOU
THE WORDS THAT I WANT YOU TO SAY

CHORUS

Written by STEVEN MCCLINTOCK 
MCJAMES

another one
Dancin’ ‘til the sun come up
Over lookin’ the city all night
Baby I'm feelin’ alright
Momma hold tight, let me get cha ear
You’re about to hear

words your bitch will suddenly vanish
You thought she wanted a man she really wanted a mansion
Sorry to hear that my guess is you loved her she broke your

Death knells are sounding all around
As you drive your life into the ground
Did you hear us calling you?

Can't you see that we love you?

I

Halfa you lames can't even levitate, uh
Don't give a shit about being in the conversation, I'm winning
In a global mindset, it's the whole world I'm

innocence

Can't you see it is all just a lie
Designed to twist and fool your mind
It's all just propoganda, let's make that very clear
Feeding you the words

On a winding trail in the moors in late November
When the air hangs damp with the rain that can't quite fall
See the standing stones loom tall
Grasped by

words your bitch will suddenly vanish
You thought she wanted a man she really wanted a mansion
Sorry to hear that my guess is you loved her she broke your

You can hear it bumpin through the door
It's a party jumpin on the floor
And from the way it sound it ain't no doubt (whassup?)
That the West coast

at now
Too much stress, IV GOT TO YELL
Fuck that I cant breathe no more
Heart stopped and it beat much more
Pain calmed by this freaking whore
I shot

willing to see.
even if you don't believe.
these verses are meaningless.
since i don't know sign language.
you sure as hell can't hear them.
if you never

Religious like an Israelite, biblical with the shit I write
Every word I say, get your third eye
Vision write, your ears hear it, but it give you sight
I'm

can you hear me now
I'm never coming home

Abandoned, you left me for the vultures 
To pick apart what you cast away
But here I stand
Alive again

I pray you'll heal in your own time 
It hurts without you by my side 
Nothing feels worse than seeing you sad 
I wish I could make your smile last

Words can't express what I feel for you
You gave me a life and fed me too
Wiped my rear and held me when I cried
And now what I feel will never die

Sincerely yours, my nigga
This ain't a freestyle
What's the word? I heard
Vinny been in style
They say I ain't gone make it
'Till the pigs fly
But

footsteps  elevate our gaze
Clear our path  and find another way

Throughout the halls of power...
The song grows by the hour...
But if they can't sing