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Color say that shit in French
I only made this to prove to myself
Prove to myself
Yall opinion don't matter to me
Oh damn maybe she foreign
It don't

till it flat
I ain't finished til my pockets swole talking fat
You text and you call and you laugh and you cry
Only lamps on the street I'm a ghost in

haven't put myself out there since
I wrote a thousand songs about it
All the cliches about safes and keys, my heart on my sleeve
Live in notebooks nobody

Knowing you want to hear me
There are thousands of stories to tell
Of men and women who loved
cnd who loved well
Like Cyppide was loved by ccontius
So my

giving no fucks
See me In all of my glory
Running we running a muck
And I ain't coming down, nah never
Refuse to burst under pressure
Never get pressed by

whispered high 
draw the line 
between here and somewhere 
secrets forgiving 
for taking away 
matter of black fact 
and misunderstanding 
a thousand

meant for greatness just look at where you are 
Kids were aiming for the ceiling, you were aiming for stars
You my superstar in making don’t ever doubt

I ain't got no pop ? Fuck it
In the Bible it says
"For these were done, that the scripture should be fulfilled.
Not one of his bones shall be broken.

and pain
Good brain
Worth all the dinero
Life's a gamble
Only get to choose when to play
Could picture us in sand all day
Mandalay or San Jose
Either way
We

When the party lights go out
When the party lights go out
You're the only one I think about
Wrote a hundred thousand songs about you

I was better

harmed
Because Jah guide
He go provide (Yeah)
(Ye ye ye yee)
See even in the dark times, I do not cry
Tough times never last only tough guys
Daa yɛbɛ di

Feeling like ten thousand tons of weight
Sitting by that place that I call fate
Frozen and tempting to lay this fate
Pray for a dream or a sign

from home, got my mind in the gutter
Out here nickel and diming
Out here slanging them cutters
Tooting up for breakfast
Go to sleep on the lean
Losing my

A thousand times I've failed
Your mercy remain should I stumble again caught in your grace
Everlasting your light will shine when all else fades

Smoking by the corner
As the shit is getting longer
Bitches on my dick but my dick is only getting softer
Two two five speed of the rari
My boi with

yeah you know that I'm next up
And its thousand dollar mud In this Little dirty cup
Yeah we don't got no more feelings so I told him pour me up
Bitch it

keep on going

Yea, keep on going don't wanna be lonely
I just wanted you to be my one and only
But it's hard for me cause you not lonely
No matter what

to tell me you'd fell
Never wanted you to fall cause I fell in hell
Baby you can take my hand tonight
I got a thousand fucking reasons and ways to die

somewhere Stashed It my jeans
I think that I'm a call her Taylor by The way she feelin me
Thousand dollar restaurant there's Sagging in my pants
I can see

Ripping through this fog
Like an ancient machine
Like a divine being
Longing to come home to you
Been a thousand years Sleeping in the rain Slipped

my chest so I can hear it
Etch me out my feelings

Electrify my lines so when I spit its always shocking
Only speak what's on my mind so I suggest you

Cup of tea in my hand, a tissue in the other
Do you remember when, we danced under the rain
And, you told me you loved me
feels like thousand years ago

out the door
Made a pathway for my feet
With some bread crumbs and a thought
But I lost the key on the way to the front door
Something I had only done

he come slide
he ain't seen me in a while (It's been a minute)
I tell him come on my side
If he want a good time (Oouuuu)
Look, I been road running