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goes up on flames
I brushed up my skills
I'm like Picasso with paint
Got a lasso around the neck of this game
Not stressing bout fame
Just blessed by

Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
Christmas Eve will find you
Where the love light gleams

I'll be home for

Go Jesus 

By C.Relo



Hook: Go Jesus it’s yo birthday! 

Get in the vibe 

You know it’s Christmas time 

Go Jesus it’s yo birthday!

Turn up

on floors
Toes on cold feet, ice with cold drinks yeah
My life panning out, how it should be
Self made agendas, never played by the book
Uh, eyes like Koreans

And I still remember the exact
Location of where I found you
And your slain love one
Won by another... and what
Were your words to her?

"they're over

the melodies
Of our hearts
Lift the frowns caused
By past lovers
Friends, and acquaintances—

The type of feelings
That force city-street-kids
To nod their heads

Love I’m wishing for, your presence. Love I’m thinking of, no presents. All that I need, I want you to come lay on me. I want..

Love and affection

Take your concrete shoes and set them by the door
There's a little carpet on the floor to put them
The colors work well with the rest of the bland

plays poet, director and whole damn cast
But underneath that face, there lay it: a message from the past
The future's a coward. The present, mocking
So

Humans got me fucked up Yeah, I'm slowly losing faith
I'm amazed by how they move Like, every single day
It's a shame, man How some people

to his opponents
Keep a spare handy and the pocket for components
See the God present, I am him, and he's on
And he's on, on and on and on (and

The blueprints didn’t disappear
‘cause I still see them all up here.

So I'll rebuild
a million times.
You know I'm thrilled
by uphill climbs.

I’m thankful for

He was there too
And they chanced by each other
Like young lovers do

Future past and present
Crushed on the wind
Like a pressed rose petal
In

thank you, Jesus
Boy, boy, I see you fake flexing
I ain't even gotta lie
Liquor all in my liver
Weed all in my eyes
Woop
Cops pull up by surprise
She hit

a Goodie hoe
And I'ma get this dough, till the day I die
Getting by ain't the only way to feel alive
Too much pressure, gotta lower PSI
And I'm fresher than

Fuck the past and the future
We're aligned by the stars at last
I'm just focused on the present
Time ticks fasts
Pause the clock, baby
I want to make

like pennies we make sense
It's in your eyes I see my past and present
But will you be my future? Outmaneuver time
By my side, you and I, we can be

season shining and you tried to set me straight
You were gone by Chinese New Year cuz I resolved a little late

That December felt obscene
With my lights

got
Nobody's gon drain my energy
I will never stop
I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop
So everybody remember me
And no I am not
Going through life

I threw a fit in a primark
Thought I could avenge the child labor by stormin' the warehouse
I didn't find any kids, just a bloke with a funny face

beautiful, simple soul My soul was full like Satan
Seen by Walter Wolff, loved her to a song Some days it feel like the music made me

Mama danced to tracks

honey leaves him with a present
Something shiny, something glistening
And we wait for him to bring us back another thing
And we can't believe he does

holding your hair
Holding your wrists and I tell
By your smile when I give you a kiss
There's an illness inside
I don't want to exist
And there's stuff you

they can't mimic
Puma Punku, Poverty Point, & Kemet
1 day we got iNfiltrated
By a diabolical enemy that created
A systematic plan 2 destroy us
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