Lyrics:
She's so Heaven-sent; thank GOD for what HE blessed her with
Love her confidence; I see that by what she dressing in
And she gon' get hers! Make me fiend
they could fuck with us!
Sending shots only way they send a buck to us
How you broke, at the same time you some hustlers
Selling dope, never caught you
straight up would be trash without it
From the trap house little nigga widda trigger finger blowing all these bitches backs out
Red dreads make a Nigga stand
on eating
But now I find out that you're engaged
While you fucking wit me and this Nigga 8B
Your a disgrace
Fuck out my way
I would hate if you stay
So please
listen and we hear.
And we read!
Books show injustice
In a way that stays with you
And makes you feel a need to do
Something about it.
Books are powerful
be my homies
But if you really real than, than you gotta show me
Trust me, I hate cold pizza never lie
Saving all these bars cuz I'm running out
ain't 'shamed and I NEVER BEEN
She's so Heaven-sent; thank GOD for what HE blessed her with
Love her confidence; I see that by what she dressing in
She's so Heaven-sent; thank GOD for what HE blessed her with
Love her confidence; I see that by what she dressing in
And she gon' get hers! Make me fiend
could eat your pussy by the poolside
Who knows if we make it past tonight
Trying not to look back at all the bridges I've burned down
Baby, what happened
on me, You think you coming back to this girl you can't count on me , and I did it all by myself you know this time ain't free,
I just put these VVs on my
sincere,
And to believe in all of the stories you hear,
That would be foolish,
You'd be a fool to fear,
What's their desire,
So I go fuelling the fire
Stop! Go! Go On!
My Wish Would Be
To See This Sun Shining
To Hear These Birds Singing
Children Laughing, Hearts Recovering
My Dream Has Always Been
some I's
And cross some T's along the way
I'm better now
Despite you baby
I'm stronger these days
Stronger
I survived the crash
Survived the burn
is hate
And boy that hate is stealin love
Right in it's fuckin face
Women ask me how i'm livin
I tell them day by day
With a donja joint
That lovely
of these elaborate plans when they're gonna be foiled by a single man time and time again?
CHORUS
Sometimes I think about hanging it up, but then
There
your track
But I know you would never come back
All that remains at the end of the show
Are footsteps you left in the snow
by the hands and show you worlds unknown yeah
Bringing you to spaces you've never seen
Solar system to the stars and everything in between
Don't mind
wire when you're keeping
Your wings in the air
Raspberry rain
I see you falling from the sky
Bitter sweet inside my eyes
And if you're scared
Just when you think you've been forgotten
There's a letter at your door
Your face turned red when you thought I would call
And you say, the mailman
to well
These hands would drip with blood
If I traded truth for certainty
Power beckons to the unsure and afraid
The atavists of ignorance who
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