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For on our travels, we came to Leadhills
It was the best life could be
There was a library paid by miners
Whose six hour shifts gave them much time

Quarantine really got a nigga weight up
It's time to wake up
They can't out date us
They making moves but they couldn't out play us
Sharper than razors barbers

forgiveness
For not focusing on you
When I needed to I'm repenting
I'm sorry
For holding grudges real tight
It's time to let it go
I'm done hurting
I'm done

Heaven gained an Angel when I lost a piece of me
I've been searching for answers and it's still not clear
If only I can turn back the Hands of time, you

perception is key

I wrote this listening to Janelle Monae
Or was it Stevie
I wonder
No, I think it was Tony, Tony, Tony, followed by Marvin Gate, Curtis

royalty
Stomp on a gold paved road Dorothy
Abort the scene
Safest with you escorting me she say
Extorting me for pay
Cannot allow it
My endowments in

friends that's the promo
S C M logo
Won't stop till I put it on the cobo
Washed up rappers wit my old flo
Hobo
Most of deez hoes lost
Dorothy and toedoe

no energy
Wish I could choose a path and stick on it with certainty
I wish my road was brick and yellow seems like Dorothy had it easy

And I've been

even know
So, let the good times roll
Well, I guess now it's all my fault
So long as you're the one to blame
Blazining a trail through your burning

day
Seen you walk by back right on the balcony
Thinking bout every time, every night
Every now and then
Ayy What do I do
How could I prove it, that

before my time to blow
Chasin' my excitement, I ain't fightin' when it's my time to go
Surrounded by temptations, got the devil fightin' for my soul

your better
You ain’t been praying I can tell
No this ain’t just whatever
I swore they saved me by the bell
I’m wishing you would wish me well
It was too

plate and I'm always gon' finish (King time)
I'm chasing the bag as if it's on my hitlist (Bah)
I'm praying to God as if I was religious (On God)
Stuck in

Ocean, then we
Switch it to Lana whenever cruising the coast
Yeah, we just getting high by the beach
Whenever we wanna
In LA had to go and cop the Oz

at on-E at Thai 9
Tell em it's break time come and hear my rhyme
Then I meet up with Nini and fine dine
At the Corner Kitchen we sipping that fine wine

thought we was
Rolling up a forest
Like Tanic said ancestors
Passed on the message
Not to touch a rotten fruit
But when it came time
For a higher calling

the house and not quite comfortable
Only view, that's in sight
I see it every time I, I close my eyes
Hot air balloons, won't appeal
I'm like Dorothy, I click

up on your way to
Work, see it all the time, always passing by
Call it playing Beetle-bug, yeah
It's on sight, better throw a punch
Running late

'Cause she can't see passed it, man the pain has got her blind
Everyone is so focused, that they ain't got the time
Focused on they own lives, they just

relieved that you we're finally finished with it

The Angels fly on by
Looking for Heaven in the sky
Dry them tears from my eyes
Praying for answers asking

of this place
Praying that my dreams will make a way
Say Praying that I make it by thirty
Nothing else will make me happy
Until I'm full time with my bae

no one by my side
I aint even have nun of this on my mind
I'm just praying that it turns out fine

I'm just hoping that it turns out fine
Still

The Outcast

Dropkick Murphys

Blackout

2003

cravings
Just by praying they would cease

If they can make a law
Then they can break a law
If I can break a law
Will the law break me?
It comes

pouring, I'm pouring My liquor inside my eyes
I'm praying, oh I'm praying that it don't burn this much next time
i'm living for myself tonight

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