Lyrics:
You touch it and you will
She's got a face of an angel
And an urge to kill
She's sanctified by death
Hey! Stay away from the lady night
Hey! Don't you
I mean everybody say "What if." What if I could fly?
What if man could fly for real? Wouldn't that be something?
Man I would surely touch the sky
It's so hard to trust from what I'm used to
Piece by piece its stackin up
Looking back it's a work of art
I don't step out no more
If there ain't no
[Verse]
Every moment feels like heaven, when I'm with you
The way you smile, the way you touch, it all feels so true (ooh)
I wanna hold you close,
pass me by
Out of touch
Touch
Wishing I was by your side
Shes got a way of talkin'
Using words to make me smile
Shes got a way of heaven
Shes got
fell
Heaven sent but touch mine and I’m raising hell
I’ve been on this wave since a baby
I done my ten thou I don’t need you to rate me
But if you do
trippin' like Phil
I feel I'm grippin' but maybe the transmission
Still left out the life, also left out the will, grief
Will cheese never touch your
Blasting holes in the night til she bled sunshine
Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline
Heard
Uproot my belief cut down my reason
Who or why or what there's no believing
Everything you touch there's no leaving
Wicked
Wicked
Wicked
Wicked
Out
Though I love to rule in hell here
How I miss the taste of heaven
Its soft and cool embrace
If I were a big boy I wouldn't cry
But since I'm not a big boy
Just a touch of love, a little bit
Say hello to the Ingle-born spitter (spitter)
Sing along to the (ay) tunes out the womb, got my Pringle
the highway
Baby come my way you saved me
You think im so crazy
I just need you lately
All up in the heavens baby
Ya dig
Money made of Gualas
Touch down in
Yeah
Ouu Ohh Ouu (It's Flexon From Heaven)
Told her "Come see me one more time"
I been tryna get inside your head so I can make it right
And I know
sent, you're Heaven sent, baby
Fine dime beauty of mine
She got me shook up, shook down, shook out
She got the Proverbs 31 popping, not the gossip
Who
tell you that I love you more than life'
Show me how can I show you that I'm blinded by your light
When you touch me, I can touch you to find out
Hello my love
Can you hear me
Im in the shadows
From behind
You're calling me out
You can't reach me
But im hear by your side
Just one step from
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
Oh, I feel a breeze choked out by disease
They come out to play, to make me afraid
And they feed on the rust on my wrist
And as my faith persists, I
thru shit
That's why I be posted by myself you feel me
Excuse me for a minute
Let me say what's on my mind
Feel like nobody understands me, my heart
by angels, God told me you were
Made by angels, let me touch your heart
I'm trying to fly to reach your wings
Which you use to guide me
But I
come harder than that
When I get some new money I won't even touch it i'm gone put it all in the stash
I gave out so much love that I never received I
thought that I think too much
Ever catch yourself thinking thoughts that are out of touch?
And it's all brand new
Mirror painting on the wall
Rusty nail
by) ('Face Mob)
Yeah
Free the wave, Max B Biggavel
Got the coupe wide as heaven, give 'em hell
Set it on the scale
Name hold weight, whole
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