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left back in 1916
Once came back in a Cadillac, so big black and green
Then just letters in the post
Later just a Christmas card at most

Go tell your

They listen to music that was made by niggas
They played it at the clubs and still they won't let niggas

In I'ma King better show respect
I was raised

I chose the wrong words
Now I'm left to live
Burdened by the enemy of love
Who's gone and taken all that's left
Just need a minute of your time
I

one blanket short of warmth, I hadn't seen you in six months 
The letters collecting in the letterbox, exhausted from the talk 
Something broke within

ke tamor Eiffel Tower 
But all she ever wanted was attention, just some cute letters and a flower
Agbenee young king stressi, servant ye moko shia

several seasons;
And after mutual betrayals
We part one day without a tear

We burn letters and bouquets
And fire takes our bower;
And if sad life is

Down by the ol' swimming hole,
There's a woman who can't seem to keep her clothes on.
Some folk talk about romance,
But she's just making time.
Down

Lately it's not hard to destroy me 
My body feels so weak and fragile 
I think that I need you here by me
I think that I need you here

I'll tell you

down to your letter
Try and think of ways to give a reply
But just stand disconnected from the pen and paper
And the words just keep on passing me by

confused that's all
Those words held about as much truth as a love letter written on a bathroom wall
So you headed down to Gainesville, taught yourself how

fan 
we don't tan made by the equator. In ""the upside-down"" 
skin shade is why you hate us 
Thy Will Be Done 
shine in the night when it look like

Dear Mom and Dad I wrote this letter to you
I'm sure you'll have questions when you read it through

I need you to know, it wasn't your fault
I know

Now
If you don't mind I wanna have a little time and innovate
I wrote a hit I need to put it out and let it emanate
I molded every letter got 'em

words inside a letter
When it gets to you from the shipwrecked crew
You think it's old and ripped and wetter but it's new

Now there ain't no, ain't no,

through my life and realize I'm in pain
Haven't done much right
Any poignant, thoughtful, heartful quotes for letters
sold in stores

And I realize

hope for too, that's not directed by you

All that we had, was it just fiction maybe,
And now we know it ended up a short story later

It starts with

life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one

and on the books and scrolls placed all over the place in all humanly possible constellations  and ways  yet the sense was lost 
Because all the letters were mixed

Verse
Looked like a hundred guns, held on me
Hunkered by the shed, a Detroit general and company, 
A callin' boy come out, we have you jailed 
Beside

one 
and all the letter said was 
we're off for good

they will go all the way 
all the way to get there 

hey everybody here's a winner
hey everybody

Before bed I'd read'em the letters though they could not understand
They seemed to hear your voice coming through them

Oh I was so excited to see

Like a servant to a crown
Trust comes with no warning
Time after time they let you down

Passed a sign out by the roadside
Letters I could hardly see

they don´t anymore

Under my bed, in a shoebox
Next to old newspapers, forgotten letters, and socks
What was made for many has been enjoyed by a few
Into

so good
Baby there ain't nobody better (Ain't nobody better)
So you should
Never, ever go by the letter (Never ever)
You're so cool (Cool)
Everything