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motherfucking beat
Y'all just talking
I'd rather be by myself
I really hope you're remorseful for all the hate that you felt
I wish all my haters farewell
Guess I

hindsight
Want to re right my wrongs
I'm consumed by the world
I lose myself in the song
My job ain't helpin' a bit
That cracker won't me fired
Why my eyes so

fingers
As I reach for another release
I see all these styles
I see all these smiles
But I just want some quiet and peace

So farewell my lovely
Farewell my

David Jones and
I don't have to tell
You why I changed it "Nobody's
Going to make a
Monkey out of you" said my manager
My birthday is January 8th and
I

to David Guetta
And a nigga got a dream, but I still need Coretta
The only ratchet by my side is the old Beretta
The only time the cheese is free is

willow
He really knows how to cry
That's how I'd cry in my pillow
If you should tell me farewell and goodbye
Lullaby by birdland whisper low
Kiss me sweet,

I love you Lord my strength and my rock my fortress and deliverer
My God is my rock in whom I can hide
My shield and my stronghold
My shield and my

of truth
And I heard someone talk of being alive yeah
So I'm looking forward to the living truth

CHORUS

Produced by David Rosenthal
Words and Music - Jane

to the murder of Dr david Gunn
Who was killed in Florida
By pro-life activists
While I was living there that was
The ultimate hypocrisy I
Witnessed growing up:

farewell
Cause you are my Love
My Love
You are my Love
My Love
You are my Love
My Love
My Love
Ohhhh
I wanted to say much more
but fear crept through

ooh baby) We'd stop the hands of time
You set my soul on fire, my one desire
Was to love you, and think of you with pride
And keep you satisfied, oh

of those from David's line
The melancholy chords come not by accident
But by the muses in my veins
The muses in my pains
The answer is art
The answer is art

wife, Oh she is heavy with child
And I am their donkey my love for them I cannot hide

My master is chaste and strong
My lady gentle, fair
She bears

the slaughter so wretched he lay
Stripped of his lordship, of honour deprived
Thecorpse of our king, for her love she cried

Farewell my king, my love, my Lord

with the mob
Imma just slide by myself

Coming for the win
Mane I had nothing for my ends but my nuts and the hope in my pen
I found numbing deep within

We were a hammer to the statue of David
We were a painting you could never frame and
You were the sunshine of my lifetime
What would you trade

my mind I feel it
Your beauty drives me crazy
Fall off the tower like David

Love, money
Love, money
Love, money
Yeah, yeah
Your beauty drives me crazy

love

So many lost souls chasing
Unattainable goals
What does it means
False gods lead
To false dreams
David Copperfield
Not what it seems
All in this

a second, oh woah
But don't go second guessing, oh no
Had to get up out that life and move on
I was trapped but found my way back, hold on
All the fake love

have something I'd like you to see
Fly with me
Fly with me
I don't really have a broom
I have a fife

You'd have to ask my wife
About the fife
I don't

of Fame (Maybach Music, ugh)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby? First, you gotta love yourself

The farewell email (yeah)

I walked my love on the road out by Knockroe
Her smiling face, her shining hair were a joy for all to see
T'was a cruel day that I went away from you

this love?"
She pulled me closer and she went in for a kiss
"Is this love?"
I didn't follow, so I smiled and told her this
Hello, my future girlfriend

can't be met
My chest, it melts
I can't try my best farewell

Well, sometimes
When you walk by nigh
I've never felt so shy
Getting caught by your eye