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passing by
they were gold and standing still and tall and strong and light

all was bright
the stars were many
how was i
still unsteady
all was bright
all

the pushing crowd,
And the love that comes with white hands is strong;
But by itself the long road turns again
To finally find the hill of pain.

Look at you
You're a star in my night world
I look to you
Then I see the cosmic whirl
Do what you do
Your touch will always lurk
I'm into you
Which

in your hand, you gon miss thang
And that leg gon stank
She ain't even worried bout the bank
Vibe real dreamy, air bending like aang
She laughing,

and I was strong and I was seeking out the truth
I run my hands across the skin around your chest
Can I see the other side or must I close my eyes

the sun just sits so high
I'll kiss the memories we made
Like your touch on a summers sky
Not just to fall asleep with you
But wake up by your side
If

I let it fall, my heart
And as it fell, you rose to claim it
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
My hands, they were

tangled up
By your touch
There is just no way
That I would ever give up
Because you and I
Been through so many times
You and I
Never had to say goodbye
You

to the grave

Something has eclipsed this land
Covered by an unseen hand suddenly in death
We've found another kind of life
Trodden under Kings and Queens
We

by far
And every time I touch it takes me over
But I won't let it, oh no
But it's the feeling I've been searching so long, oh
Every time the sun goes

gang still tryna catch hats, they catching them packs, I told they ass go long
I ain't never been caught alone, my right hand man with me, I stay with my

Tell me what it's like to be with someone else
When I'm with you I feel like I'm by myself 
Cause your shoulders cold
And the doors closed
The walls

everything you touch
Everything you create everyone who you interact with in any way
Will be positively impacted by the work you do on yourself

I been fucking

fast but
Images only touch my path for my fans when
I expand on the problem at hand
But only then
Inkwell wouldn’t rock the trend
My band has it's own

strong again
Let me help you through the hard times
I am reaching out my hand
Don´t be afraid to take it
I will never let you down 
Or leave you alone
I'll

and only team I had was me
It's bittersweet
And my fit be on fleek
Boy don't touch these kicks they clean
I just bought these joints from Nike mix that drip

penetrate her
After that? She get out-
See you later!
Grandma gone, can't nobody replace her
One hand, i'm strong
On my other, the lead
Pull-up on me?
You'll

true wanna be down
Guess how many flows you gotta spit?
Like toilet paper
I'ma put you through a lotta quit
K-Rino getting murked by your kinda flow
You

you don't need a guy"
But it's not to much
To ask for once
For a pair of hands to hold onto when
I'm missing the touch
And the warmth that you get
When

the cover of the Truman

I mean she was right there
With the touch of her hand and her dark black hair
Even tho she didn't really fuck with the vision
She

It's by whole different standards
I am not the black man
Your reprimanding
Understand this
You'll get plastered
I paint a picture for the canvas
Touch

some people thought you were crazy
But no one knew your hand
You was too creative, you was too advanced
Lived in the moment but you had future plans
Imma

That mean I'm running from 5
Gun on my hip
That stay by my side
You can see danger all in my eyes
You can see guns all on my guys
Sheesh
And we ready

were strong enough to hold my hand
You knew the time it would take, you never had to ask
Now I'm barely looking back

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