Lyrics:
My love is a fever
My love is a fable
My love is jazz licks
Improvised by toddlers
Bold Ulysses by nursery rhyme
And firelight
My love is
takes me to a valley lined with an infinity
Of bamboo stalks, stones adorned with calligraphy
An energy permeates the air around me
Whirlwinds lift fallen
boy talk but they ain't on nun
Get man down crease like his Air Force ones
I love big yangs and I love big drums
And I love me a ting with brilliant bum
I'm changing up the scenery
Gotta book a flight and a train just to meet with me
Gotta have a deal or dollar just to speak to me
And you niggas not
before my very eyes
Love is in the air, you're like the answer to my prayers
All I wanted was a girl that could really take me there
and that ya do, that
me
Gah damn ain't it crazy how I'm in love with you
Kissing the air till your love fills my lungs
I'm getting high, oh, I'm getting high off the love
ain't never seen a girl like you
Love in your eyes, thick thighs all the supplies
Always gotta keep my eyes on the prize
Cause you full of surprises, you
on time
Right on schedule
Swear I come prepared
Let 'em stare
Hear the silence in the air
Shit I can't bare
Am I a beast 'cuz I gotta eat?
Blinded by my
part
Walking mistake
But just know I got a good heart
My only motive is supply & demand
I'm tell my ppl you gotta get it how you can
I live by it
Not
with them
And by them
I mean the people that you grew up with
And you would give a rib for
The snake from the Garden of Eden
It bit them
They're the ice
You know what it is
I love it
Let's talk about it
Your boy's been a christian, quite a few years
Victory and faith, but I failed in my fears
I
can have His
And He loves in spite of what I did
And I'm starting to understand as a father of four kids
Dig, He said that we'd do greater works
But
Stuck inside my house and I’ve been contemplating
Do I love myself or do I love the label
Thought of being free or by the chains of famous
Day by day
come to find out it's a crisis in my way
Everybody's panicking, saying that everything's wrong
So much fear in the air what is going on?
So I say: Trust
that I can't help but sigh
Cause you took my breath away, I don't know how I get by
Without fresh air I need a new supply
So meet me underneath the palm
missteps led me to making my mistakes,
God I love me a sample,
An open book at its finest,
Man I love me a gamble,
A shot in the dark at its blindest,
the air, love is in the air, its definitely in the air
He grew up in an urban looking town
Filled with books and his lamplight
Brainy boy, in his thoughts
all His wisdom
Gave history to man
So we would know the bible's truth
The proving of His plan
For those who think the Book
Is nothing more than lies
and knew
Only a rose from my mother's grave
Kissed by dew from heaven up above
Over her form it used to wave
In its tenderness and love
Only a rose, but
of optical sewer, release the handle that holds all the
Gates up, puncture the eyeballls, that seep all the muck up,
Read all the books and he people worth
up, read all the books and he people worth reading and still see the muck on the sky of the ceiling
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Please raise
air Supply When you See me you Back a live Brooklyn Where She Reside
Cooking mama style In Front of Law Shuck and jive Holding hands Say nothing to Hide
No we can't compare
You not here
Nor there
Check new tone
My hair
Them 6's
They rare
The OG's
The air
Chris Roth
The shades
They white like
Kobain's
my hiney so kindly
Don't touch my paws bitch don't try me
Ya don't you ever defy me
Don't mean to be high and mighty
Thanks for the shit you supply me
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