Lyrics:
I tell it like it is, then how it could be
Heaven or hell boy, freedom or jail boy
A Jansport bag full of shit I could sell for
The higher,
Friday night, back road, back seat, window steaming,
Summer sky goin' halfway to heaven,
Pearl Jam turned up to eleven,
Young and we were runnin' baby,
That I be
The one who defies gravity
Might just take off and fly
To where heaven be
The destiny
Even God knows the hoes
Be testing me
Overcoming them
The windows of my soul are on You Lord
Ooh
The windows of my soul are on You Lord
Ooh this is my Psalm 25
You have all of my attention
And all my
The sun
Taking her place up in the heavens
Filling the valley with a bright and hopeful light
And we
Are captivated by the vista
The boats
There's a sad life outside my window
So many things have gone wrong, there is a sad life passing by and in here I'm still relatively strong
Oh,
don't even have to try racks abundant
Do this for my family they my kinfolks
Feel like I can fly jump right out the window, ya ya ya
Inspired by music
Mm
Who's that peeping through my window
Blaahh! Blaah! Blaahh Blaah
Look at ya now
Got that choppa by the window like Malik El-Shabazz
March up on you
Meet my lady every morning half past nine
When the bells begin to ring
Looking out the window down the road
And I see the same damn thing
As long as there's rain on these windows
Then this will always feel like home
As long as I can still hear your voice o-o-h so close
Then I know that
holiday
Feel the beam from Heaven's garden
Forevermore, until the end of time
In the picture window see the farmland
Free wheelin'
On the brink
Off
spirit hanging by the sill
Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, now
Tuck me in still that I may run
Cause Its dark outside and the windows tell
There's a big, bad spirit
Peaking out the window Kenny said it all
Riding by the ocean Frank is on the shore
SZA on the radio and its love galore
Walking in the building peaches
Dear Lord, do all dogs go to Heaven?
'Cause I can't find it in my Bible
I'm always grateful for your blessing
But I need a country boy revival
The eyes of starlit heavens following me secretly
Shadows on the wall moving towards me
Wide open windows closing by the wind
My palms are wet
Not able
You took me out of a place
Where I wondered where I was
You took me to heaven
When I was by you I felt safe
I felt happy in your arms
Now I'm in
by the time he's in his teens
And heaven help him if he's anything like me
He'll probably stay out too late and drive his car too fast
Get
by the time he's in his teens
And heaven help him if he's anything like me
He'll probably stay out too late and drive his car too fast
Get
Look like a dope
Aye hey hey hey
Look like a dope boy talk like a business man
If a nigga talk wrong know we gone spin his ass
Heaven or hell it
finna spin again
Up this fucken choppa to them oppa's
We got many men
With the team we heaven sent
Hope this shit just never ends
Bullet proof the windows
beast of a clock
Even fall in love
Going sideways looking out the window
Watching all the people move by
Living in a half life fading in the half light
Straight from heaven, my one true love
Merry Christmas everyone
Dashing to the window, what do I see
The sweetest thing Cupid sent to me
Faster than a comet
verses everytime I talk
I'm confused by my psychologic close set backs
In the storm watching out through the wet cracks
Looking for heaven off in all
Off White Cadillac
All my windows tinted black
Privacy, I'm liking that
Push to start, I hit the gas
Speeding too fast down the back street
Spitting
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