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Catch a dream and let it

Take you by the hand

Follow your imagination

And you will discover wonderland

That place is nowhere to be found

But

showed me
Just how to walk without your hands
Mom you always were
The perfect fan

You showed me how to love
You showed me how to care
You showed me how

The little girl screamed when she saw her brother
His soul red and in the hands of another
The bird begins to fall off the cliff
She forgot how to fly

if we talk logistics
Yeah
Feeling like the big bro
I'll never little bro a homie
I think it should be known where you stand
And how you move with your

death
Face death
Face death
Face death
Face death
Face death
What
What does death look like to you
Imagine the end of what you knew
Beat your ass till you

takes over cause your weak soul
I ain't never seen nothing like this before
It's like I got God in my hand showing me right from wrong
Still a dirty

You're gone
Oh you're gone

The darkness comes in through the light
It rages on into the night
It spins your head into little tiny circles
And you dig dig

on the flow
She love a nice little watch
With some ice on the rocks
Put it on her hand I ain't piping these thots
Why you wifing the mob
Nah they liking they

Next to nothing in our pockets
We didn't need much cash to get by
Felt like more than just surviving
We learned love needs little to thrive
Thrift

Ain't shit gone change
I got PTSD
Cuz I know it ain't safe
I stay in my zone so don't get in my Way
Cuz Im not in your lane
From the city of swang purple

over my laces
Stopped falling when I stopped fearing heights
Been knew I was going places
I done had my hands tied and sawed-off
They tried to take my

Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whoo
Ball in the game I am Jordan no Pippen
Look at the flows that I'm switchin'
And I be getting the chicken
I'm with your

little bro spin on a scooter
Wocky making me retarded, yeah
I might need me a tutor

Just took your bitch to Hooters
Tried to run off with my chains
Had

Look
There's no point of bringing sand to beach
Where I'm from we bring the beach to the lake
Last week we had your Misses at our place
Talking me

demand you
Fill that whole in your heart by buying yet more of our shit

And I am just like them
Yeah, there's nothing original
In the way I sing all this

AYE YUH, NEFARIOUS
If the world were to end, like, today, are you satisfied? Like what are your hopes?
Hope I don't smoke myself to cancer or don't

it do knew bout God since a little child it's so true
I just wanna be your only man not number two don't be shame baby take my hand that old school

Let me start by peeling back my skin
To at least let a little bit of soft light in
Not something no one's ever seen before
But I just couldn't sit

Needs a little help, though he never used his hands
Constantly reminded, gotta be removed from his lands
Idolising his death from the thoughts in his

yeah move a little closer
Hands all on your body let me hold you
I'm the only one who really knows you
Now I'm here singing over and over
Why can't you

Linda she laughs without warning
It’s just those little things
The morning was so full
As the Delta made its way through the leaves
Oh, the place
Oh,

your life just covering up

Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A.

Got in a little hometown jam

your life just covering up

Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A.

Got in a little hometown jam

your life just covering up

Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A.

Got in a little hometown jam