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Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly Take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this barren land Horror grips us as we watch you
black and white It's a long long way from wrong to right From Sunday morning to Saturday night Everybody just wants to get high Sit and watch
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly Take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this barren land Horror grips us as we watch you
the old folks still the same? And by the way, did she mention my name? Did she mention my name just in passing? And when the morning came Do you
[Quick act like you're asleep] In the sunlight, on a park bench, underneath the maple tree. On the morning, of a day only sent, from heaven. I can
falls from the skies I hear the voice Rising from the void Of the memories gone by Dark is the path for me I'll find my peace another way Under
just spoke to Aladdin We get by (wo) Cuz anything can happen From this countless plotting Tell Marie’s poppin Buts it’s you and i (you) With this do
forgot Fire in your eyes but it caught me by surprise So surprised by your lies You a devil in disguise Yeah I kinda got that vibe Running from it, cannot
blankets and a light blue flannel sheet But morning breaks there are bills to pay I'm laughed at by the sun And I feel like I am staring down the barrel
real ting (Yaah) When dem see us we ah di real ting (Yaaah) Hungry in ah di morning Lion Food by di evening (Blaah) You cyaan run from my head shot (No)
for a crowd on stage Right about the same time I hit the studio wave Back in 2013 Far from being drake but look how far this nigga came Got a long way
Remember playing basketball I was dreaming Jordan Had a shot from the midrange But that shit ain't important Mama used to leave me home Like Macaulay
[Dirty Money] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, when you get hurt by the one you
of my voices Went from them slums to them lobsters Yeah I fuck with them mobsters N I fuck with yo daughters 100 grand for the bottles Roof top with
Had to bounce back had to back it up Sounding accented didn't act enough It was too real it was news reel that's gorilla press from a tactician
niggas play dough No time for talking if it ain’t about the peso Singing like I’m Drake but niggas know my pen a Draco Touchdown PTA I’m doing great if I
Hallow We been setting trends These Niggas gone follow Big bank take lil bank nigga I be on Chester That's just Everyday I'm from the jungle Been feasting
artists from my city swear they Tryna be Drake Tryna be Wayne Tryna be Jay So unoriginal it drives me insane Don’t cross lines boy Stay in your lane Slow
just need me a chute On that loud never mute On a cloud I'm on route Headed straight to the loot By getting lit in the booth bitch I be on exotic yeah I
you drawn by an artist No you You look like Bernice & Yaris But both put together Those are some girls That I know from back home If you see 'em you'll
(I get my work from a Narco) Jinkies, I break dance when I get the bag Wonton chop like Jack Chan a black belt Get the sack then I'm gone in
This where we separate The boys from the men I'm not Joyner I am not Joyner You niggas really got me fucked up It's 'bout to get real spooky
I've been wavy from a baby you can ask my pop He said welcome to the world I said "my darg what up" I wore my pampers below my waist And I think
they get faded to And all this pressure from everybody’s taking a toll I’m suppose to be the next Drake Russ Kendrick or Cole I never doubted that heaven
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