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LET ME PAINT YOU A PICTURE
CHORUS
LET ME PAINT YOU A PICTURE
A life of me—holding you
I promise I’ll love you forever
And make all your dreams come

(Ahh)
Louis V Step (Uhh)
Mmmmmmm
Know you can't step with me if you ain't getting your Louis V Step on
Big stepper stepper only shit
(What?)
(Yeah)

of gay’s anatomy-enie
Mine-y, more tequila with the lime-y
Had to add a bit of citrus just to get it rhyme-y
Timely, I be more on time than Father Time be

the same
We must continue changing
Our lives will not stop for us
So keep up the pace
Change: It can be a pain
But we don't get any choices
Change: Its how

station, street sweep your surface
Sir Sargent Slaughter
No service cellphone worthless
I'mma purchase
Everything perfect, straw like
Salamander sandals,

have dared

Timelines, slipping by guess you must have slipped my mind
I try to get it right, connect the dots between our lives
I know not all good

The roses on the floor show me the way to the penitentiary
One guard, one cell, my cemetery
Good morning Judge, what may be my fine
Can't fi
nd no

I can't give the time of day
But I would give everything
Just to get you outta my mind
Never thought that I could be
Assimilated fully
Past beliefs

Feelin’ like cold sheets of rain

The bluegrass jam at Sunny’s bar
Goes ‘til the sun comes up
It’s been song after song in the key of G
But I just can’t get

doesn't understand (no m'am)
That she's the only one
Who can change her situation
(c'mon girl, c'mon girl)

She doesn't realize (nope)
She's the only one

Of all the loves that came my way
It's yours that grieves me sore
And as I sit here today
Thoughts of you still hit me raw
Hitching rides

Should I stay 
By your side 
If everything I see our lies 
I can try 
To get high 
And at least I can't trust my energy 

Baby we are like rainbows

your heard and judged you  but i can’t stand those Boujwazeee .

We still stand up after all the traps they set for us Invincible Black God
Devils mocked

shirt
His eyes are red
Looking at his mum
You can cry all day
He slap your back
Hit it wack
Purple skin is all I need to bleed
Growing up
Fucking up

was

Somehow, by the grace of God, Despite gunshots and major accidents
Close calls with death
I still made it
And found how to receive and find love

You're so sweet and fleeting
I can sing about you all evening
As long as I can get what I am needing
My wings will keep you dry from the rain
Just ignore

SOMETIMES THINK WITH YOUR HEcRT
WORDS cND MUSIC BY DOUG MOMcRY
[music]
- The truly wise person
The one who's really smart
Doesn't always think with

Shackled by me 
I live for the day 
I break through the rain

Conscious of my subconsciousness 
Your garbage in 
Is Garbage out
I gotta get a Benz 
With some

to the end
Right in front of me, apparently

The drain of the pain, the regret and the blame
Gets ya' nowhere but we do it all the same

Now I look it in

the mind what it needs grow
Purity is a tide that pulls away
And never returns to you

The closer I get to you

Wide tires grip up on street
Drive by ya feel

was there to be explored
Like Indiana Jones, I pretended to be

Well do the kids even play tip the can anymore
Do they play outside like we did before

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Mystery 
These games are chasing me away from 
These dreams I thought that we were waiting for 
This love is changing by the moment 
Everything's

Let me see if I get this:
You’re from somewhere like Mount Olympus
Or is that just how it seems? 
Since you’re so beyond my wildest dreams
You came