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that they'll get
Right behind I've always known their lives are shit

If you can catch a dream fly away
When all is empty, there is no reason to stay

But circumstances change so fast that ain't nothing new
All your hopes and dreams get blown away by the wind
All you see right now is your future

buy
and money came by love was shit i’ma try
i’ll be .. and anything you ask for, 
baby girl yeah i hope you get your passport.

chorus:
hands above,

of fabricated destruction
I’m opening up too much 
While you act like you’re feeling nothing 
I’ve laid my head with some women who diminished my sorrow
Only

Had too much to drink I wasn't myself
I know it's so cliche to say
But I just hope that you understand

I don't wanna erase you from my life
If I say

of fabricated destruction
I’m opening up too much 
While you act like you’re feeling nothing 
I’ve laid my head with some women who diminished my sorrow
Only

When you pay love and respect
Snakes and deceit your receipt back
Keep the change then if the change ain't gon change I don't need that
Getting

're still alive
And you must be seething
So many things we must get clear
But I won't be leaving
I'll say the things you need to hear
There's nothing to fear

hands
Brought to you by the same folks fracking stolen land
Well every vote cast it just can't decide
Between a shade of beige and a shade of white
Well I

could have had will forever be sworn by secrecy
Intermit my only chance to say all that you really meant to me

I refuse to make myself believe
In

I guess we make mistakes so we can learn from the consequence
Cuz that's the right move
And I miss UK to death so I had to Pick and Choose
I hope I

person
Fuck them
They get to clutching like it's nothing, pistols get to bussing
So I'm ducking
Seven shots up in my chest I'm fucking gushing
I seen them

"I got 40 oz. and a pack of Lucky Strikes
And I hope to God it'll get me through the night
This ain't about teenage rebellion
Don't buy that story

mi brother you ah  back Stabbed
Yo nuh militant couldn't mek di Rank 
Joking medz your ting ah prank
Have ah one strap feel yah di  don
Well Me

Anybody got a light
The day to day the song remains the same
We hope, we pray we get back to the way it was
We never really had a chance to say

today

But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without

picking up my Dad's old guitar yeah
Looking out the window
Looking out the window smilin'
Don't know where to go
I just hope one day you'll tell me.

Say

i take out my dick (no)
its to precious to be get licked by 
the whores who takes dog's stick
god damn i met one 

i met her in the pub
shaking her

real wit my sister gotta keep my neice safe
I hope one day that will pay me back like a rebate
Ladies line up by the 3 like im tsunami papi
All i gotta

that
It's true, was sick of 2020 need a breather
Instead of tripping off the hand I got, I get to know the dealer
Turnt up by the hand of God, more than

you can't be who you want to be
And I just know if this was her world
She would've wanted nothing but peace
All the negative energies that i encounter

Found hope in a dark and crazy world
Moral of the story
Half a happy ending
Now I see how words could get you hurt
In-between the lines
Always a surprise

harder, and you can be smarter, goddamn and still get lumped into the same batch. You weren't meant for greatness, you were meant for the Working Class.

I

There was nothing when I started, not even hope and I got it
Then lost it and got it again It's a part of the process
They hate how honest I am Shout out