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Abortion by the hands of the doctor and the nurse turns
the God-given blessin' into a human curse. She made the wrong choice.
I still gotta voice. Yo world

We got into the car with the true believers
We could tell they were by the words they spoke
They were talking of Jesus and all He was doing
They were

We got into the car with the true believers
We could tell they were by the words they spoke
They were talking of Jesus and all He was doing
They were

the dark
I couldn't see too far
And now I'm surrounded by stars
And we could believe where we are
You could find me in the stars
Yeah, I'm getting tired

'em up, I gotta crush her up
Got a crush on this bread
I can't get enough
Penthouse sweet, ain't big enough
Producers in the game, ain't Hit enough

The biggest companies in the
World in conference
In Geneva by the lakeside
Warm smiles friendly faces
Peace proposals in briefcases
Lines of borders

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand

high, California, Girl I'm coming home to you

Stars fall every day, got no shame I love LA
Dangerous and sweet with these angels kissing me
Back beat 2

a night walk and see how the city sleeps
4 am talks used to keep me up for weeks
Far too sweet hard to reach until you startled me
Now part of me is plain

you 4x

Baby don’t you want me I cause want you bad
I'm sick and tired of playing all those silly games
So won’t come to me every day when you pass by

radical magical with my hand on the mic
I’m a lyrical miracle you're
A spiritual criminal
Metaphysical syllable written by
The invisible
In two ways there’s

sweet 

4 henny’s deep 
Two to go to sleep 
1 chance to love baby 
Where you tryna meet  
Cars going nowhere but theyre going fast 
City lights blurry

you 4x

Baby don’t you want me I cause want you bad
I'm sick and tired of playing all those silly games
So won’t come to me every day when you pass by

For the driver there class is in session

Reliving close to end
I try to help myself with speeches
Sweet G
I here that all the time
I love it though
It

of Montana 
I'm on fire by your side
Oh sweet Alabama
I can still remember
Kissing under the stars
In four-leaf clover
You can have my heart 
I'll come over

really thinking that its sweet cause the zip code
SL 500 that's a G ride
Imma always feel fly but a G5
I rock a jersey by the shore on the sea side
Got

Sweeet lady u told me dey gon love me den gon hate meeeeee

I see how all dat pain turnna gain for my momma 
What I'm going thru is lite way it

Can’t climb to heaven with your hands full of penis
Dropped the biggest load it done blown them to Venus
2+2=4 call me genius
Shower in pee and they’ll

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha, oh, uh
Sweet boy, mean pen haha
Dead, huh
Thats whoever you claims got the throne
Nobody wanted to see my

By then your kiss had rendered me
Ill-equipped for such sleuthery 
So its five for the universe 
And four your ankara skirt
And three for the way you

of the fittest
Better stay swole nigga

Reading Herbert Spencer chilling
As I'm writing this scriptures

Making classics in these four walls
In this beater like O

to greet you to heaven on
Let us jump a couple levels ahead of em
Double-double
Get the cheese and the bread up 
Mclovin, love it
Mickey d's by the plenty

tent
St Louis, four seasons, by Radisson
Been in both places this year plus I had a kid
My first daughter, I ain’t wrote a word towards her
Not that I

corners of the park 
one by one thy will be done 
walk with me to the sun 

close your eyes see all my love 
there now peace of mind 
oh you are such