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you're seeing clearly

Days go by like counting lucky stars

We won't be undone
We won't be undone.

dem a come, but I and I a conqueror,
They are coming to accuse I, for things I know not about,
They are coming to lock I down, and tell I dem

Celebrate it by the lake 
Cause I'm just tryna take things easy
Like a Sunday after church 
Get my paper then skurt
cs long as I can see the sun beaming 
Then

of time,
Where the one they call God brought me along for the ride, 

In the end who's there to say,
To embrace the great dismay,
cs the years go flying by

Even as a baby lying in your crib
Your path was set before you
Your face was set like flint
 
Who's flesh was set in time
Whilst ones spirit still so

You know time really is a beautiful thing because
It never stops
Not even for the man in the room
The red room
Stained and painted by the blood

this is
Something that you're never ever gonna find
Anywhere else other than right here
Learning that the strength that I have inside
Is the same thing

The reason they can't fall asleep
There are some things they can't ignore

You know how half the world is mine
cnd the other half has people crying
I wonder

When I was a child I
Reasoned like child I
Stole and hurt and broke and coveted and lied
But now that I'm a man
I've put these things behind the best

life
And I do the best that I can
In this life, the only one that I'll ever get
I get by
And I promise you things
I can't bother to say that I'm not

the fellowship of the mystery
Which from the beginning of the world hath been hid in God who created all things by Jesus Christ

Over my dead body will I serve my

heaven pray for light
Don't come back to leave me
Don't waste my time
My time
Here's why
Stumbled by my door
Thought I was sleeping
What's wrong with

broke 
Now a nigga shot call
You can get smoked 
By my bruva big dogg
Hit em in his face
Nigga knock his lips off
Got me in my bag
And they got me pissed

street
Too many rhythms are dancing here
cnd I can't find the beat
Let alone a rhyme or a reason
For the man caught up in these things
To some far off

gon keep me up all night
Saint
On that field serving dimes
See the lights,
Big Benz 505
Nigga
Cut in traffic how we drive
Nigga
I keep that thing

Truman, I mean shit
I'm only human, I ain't grow up in the hills
Do things by ear and fear
Not like I used to
Jedi like mind tricks
Wish I was foolish, I'm

I have anyone?
Anyone?
Anyone to call?
Anybody who would come by 
And answer me at all 
?
Anybody who has time for me?
Just make me less lonely?

encounters
Opportunities also come to us
If you step outside for a moment
There might be something good

Ame ni kasa

Deai hito to
Yorokobi fue nayami mo atae

for me
Where no sound can be heard beneath
And when the train passes she speaks so easily
Of all the things that come to her in dreams

for me
Where no sound can be heard beneath
And when the train passes she speaks so easily
Of all the things that come to her in dreams

peace and quiet
Free from the demons in me
I try to make a difference
In my life and yours my friend
I look to you for answers
I've reached the end

I

screaming
I Guccied the shades don't believe what I see
I prayed for my baby she doing her thing
The pressure just might turn me into a king
We driving by

of yesterday

They fought for freedom
You and I have today
Don't ever forget the price
They had to pay

We're running out of time
The clock ticking away
Don't

Cal's number 30 for those of you counting
Won on his own in '24
Coolidge
Silent Cal, spoke few words so wasn't a bore

Coolidge
Believed government should