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As the ocean rolls into the land
I sit here and try to understand
What it is I want that I have not got
In my hands
By day one I'm lost at sea

find out to know

Maybe together we could grow
Surrounded by flowers and birds
Somewhere far yet we'd call it home
Maybe together we could grow
Palm

a flock of baby birds
We're safely by your side

In the gardens
Beneath the ground
Sprouts of life begin to grow
Your love is all we ever known

And while

that decrease in us and let what he loves increase in us

Dream big little brother no point of thinking small when the one
Who created it all is

the
City and then I come back, eat
They say that I'm going to Hell
Oh well I'll learn to love that heat
Fucking up buildings, stepping on children
Tearing

Shorty a bird, I could tell by her feathers
Gotta pretend I'm only her friend
I enter the void, she back to her man
She back to the streets like a back

leave that shit for the birds
I'm trying to see what that brain like that intellect I'm like baby what's the word?
Baggy Nike sweat pants tomorrow I'm

I know what it do
I ain't gon blend like bird poop on a black shoe
Yah I'm on my Romans 22
Ain't no more conforming why should I be like you (Hehe)

to the top, and im bound to peak
And get Mills, Millz without clowning Meek
I'm in Jersey now, so im down the beach
Catching vibes, so step aside
And let me by

shelter and love, and affection"
If a child on the streets who
Has nothing is willing to share
Why are we who have
Everything still so greedy?
Nich' mehr

love around

Her friends laughed at her
But she kept flying
Fly away, bird, 'til the pain is gone
When life hits you like this, the more you grow
Don't

was a caged bird that I set free
I'm just being me, product of the street curb
I live by my words, I mean what I say
Every noun, every verb
I could have

don't we view it as strange
Look where the nearest is, an awful young lyricist
Hung by the microphone cord
They couldn't get out, all they had was their

and Fear
Death and Love
Won't remember

Empty hills will listen
Only by you my heart always moves

Can not the birds still sing while the world is washed

Blood on the pages
Words, they're in red
Line the path I've been walking

Aly, my brother
It's too good to be true
Yeah, I see the birds

If you really want me
If you love me as you said
You'll follow me
One step at a time
Today might be the day
Three words to say I'm not okay
I'm not

ways for all the new birds n faces
the strangest thing can be happened
be happened from dating n loving
When guys are getting warp up by sweet talking

You + my faverite things the time was happy together 
such a sweet memories of my love
One day, someone just stole in to your heart 
and took you away

and verbs
Into poems and hymns
For pretty little birds
Stuck with no wings to sing
And alleviate their concerns

Supplies are in the Chevy coupe
Ready to put

turning rappers into stoners like Medusa
Couple glue sniffers
With Lucifer in us
Produced what you witness
Smooth and ridiculous
Catchy by design
So why you

the birds
So I said when it come to love patience is key, but I'm too young for that shit won't get no patience from me
Naw young man tryna get it all
Young

Like chime bells ringing
Calling me to come
There's a new bird singing
Saying i should run
Away from here

The lights pass by
They radiate in waves

We killin' each other and makin' us weak
Let that n***a have it, cause talkin is cheap
Birds of a feather, who floppin' with me
I love when they hate,

OH if anyone asks we're missionaries for the good of Sol
We're spreading word like faithful birds not venturing emboldened by the
Call of greater