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If you can't tell by my hands I've done enough
To keep you away from the bad side of mine
Oh well I tried
Every time you try to hide your thoughts

believe we're meant to be (we're meant to be)
Forever
 
Remember the night by the sea
Just you and me
We walked in the warmth of the sand
And I held your

a choked-up stream

In winter's house there's a child
Asleep in a dream of light that grows out
Of the dark, a flame you can hold in your hand
Like a flower

Death can't keep me away from you
In your hands, my heart belongs

And I can see that you don't
See the sparkle on my face
And I notice that you don't

the brother ways
Niggas on the lamb
Crime pays and takes back with the other hand
He got smoked, goddamn
I'd seen this brother still with butters
Pushing

Old boy sittin' in the dark with a lightbulb
And a lighter in his hand like a pyro
Just can't put the thing down like an iPhone
Got too high flipped

Invader crawl out of the opening
So bothered by the moving things
They graze my floor the cattle to my farmer
So then i carry out the genocide
Watch

violence
While I'm dipping my toes in the silence

Sometimes when I'm writing I
Forget that I'm cold
Until the ice runs up my
Hands and then I'm froze
But by

an invisible man
Now I've got one groupie
And about three fans
And I found that shell and sabotaged my plans
Buried my nose and dug with my hands
Dirt loads

into my hand
And the very first day that I met her
Bad luck to her black ribbon band

Her eyes, they shine like diamonds
You would think she was queen

Wide eyes, big dreams
Made from all them memories
I only want to make you proud
Break my fall before I land
And hold my heart here in your hands

Don't need no help imma go by my mood now yeah 
i'm already shining but look at these diamonds im bringin the jewels out 
when you walk in the party

Take my hand now, won’t you follow me
Tell me now, what is it you see?
Faces I can’t ever seem to trust
They rise up slow, and swallow me like dust

to you by my style alone
Clean and pretty
Perfect fitted
Never seen this shit before

Get ready like
1, 2, 3, 4
Oh

It’s so good
Got me up on this feelin’

in V’s,
Flying over pristine seas
I don't see vessels, on the water,
Life's not threatened, by one another. 

In this dream, the earth is perfect.
In

Let me see ya hands up
Tryna cop a mini mansion
Don't pay them hoes attention
Keep focus on your income
Then this yo shit together anthem
Shit

We can just let go
Dancing while the world is on fire

I'm breathing deeper
I take my time.
Trying to grab the seconds as they flash by.

if we can't

My focus is pulling my hand upon the wheel
My body is planted locked in gear
It's maybe to late the night is here
The dead man to my right speaks so

I have been redeemed 
                           By: Pellé Price
Intro:

Here we are.... Yea

V1:
Look I'm writing this letter, Lord I need your help

I found her by the roadside this morning
cll dressed up like she was supposed to go to a meeting
I took her in my arms and laid her down
In the bed

the riverbank

Hands locked, intertwined

cll wrapped up
It was fate

Stay young forever words

you live by each day

watch the pages turn

Like chapters in

and found, it's my final mistake
She's loving by proxy, no give and all take
'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times

I, I just died in your

again
 
cin't shit romantic bout 
The antebellum south 
I say bite the hand that feeds you
when it slaps you in the mouth 
It's the cmerican fever dream

to be left to drive.
The hands of fate turn the wheel
Poison begins to lose its feel.
Into the bones seep toxic woe;
Indistinguishable friend or foe.