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take my hands
Can I have this dance
The first of many
Let me take this chance
To tell you that my plans
Won't work without you being by my side
I'll be

Holding on to this sleepless night

Empathy for the noise severed rope
Intimate social phobia hear this silent cry

Saved by this god who compares me to you

now I'm on the paper route and you gotta accept that
Matter fact, fuck my feelings, the drink gon' hold me down
Havin' motion, gettin' bred, bitch, we

…
I know the smell of cook crack and see bales up on the floor
And sometimes when I look back, that was hell I had to go through
I'm the reason shit

everyone screaming 
Its getting really hard to move freely 
Values depleted my morals were leaving 
I left by the evening so nobody seen me 


Im on the top

up

I don't know how you was brought up
Because this ain't love
Can  you really tell me
What this shit really consists of

No
All the fights late

there's a mountain of dead whores
I had lots of fun last month when I pounded your ex raw
But what the fuck does she have to send me thousands of texts for

Fever
I can hardly breath
In this room
What's the reason?
Did you know it would break me
Did know that I would lose my
Head?

Oh the world is turning

I have to thank for victory is Jesus, Jesus

How can I do right by my wrongs
There's so much I can't explain or give a reason
And mostly I just feel

Did I ever really make you happy?
Did I ever make you satisfied?
Maybe that is the reason you left me
So tell me please, did I make you happy?

gets past twelve and she's teasing me
Because I just came out and my dungarees
Dropped by with a letter going to get a babysitter
Stopped at the shop

you handle it through

And you can tell me if you think I'm wrong
But I believe a lot of you people know that I'm telling the truth
Even those ones who

complaining
I just keep joking
Loudest laughter but faking
They push me away for no reason
They wanna see me cry
I'll never show them that side
I'd rather fake

gunna ride
I'm a rip
That's a tide
She gone turn
Watch her turn
I'm a dip
Now she shake
That's a hand
That's a G
That's grip
That's the spot
I can tell

shit you rein' up with, I spent that on some flip-flops

Funny-ass niggas postin' videos on TikTok
Nigga, I mean business, you can tell by my wristwatch

There's no profit in the truth, they got no reason to tell it
No More far left socialist nonsense
No More questioning our moral conscience
No More drag

When I was young felt like he took my sword
Didn't see the weapons he Blessed me
Blame myself my bad my fault
Never leaving they wanna know the reason

for help
I tell myself I'm good on my own
I can do it by myself
I learned young some people aren't loyal
I ain't talking bout the ones that been with me

defeat
Go to the dark when you can not compete
Getting away from the heat
Tell me
Do you live inside your head with an ideal paradise
Would you rather stay

felt was left unspoken
A mystery that seems impossible to know
So tell me how do you explain
How a love I lost so many years ago
Could still have me

He saved me
And now I'm here to tell you Jesus really loves you
It's not some made up little story being told
So if you feel like you need someone who

DANCING AT THE PARTY

Oh 
Please don't tell me
I don't know for sure
If she was dancing 
With another guy
She's got her reasons and 
I've got mine

a lot
I thought it would never stop (nonstop)
Blinded by the fame and the spotlight
Instagram posts on my archive

cce said It's not easy
No shortcuts you

Or anywhere
Where you want to go
Because you're so alone
And if you can sing, tell me what it means
To feel so alive
Living tired routines at the same old