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vision’s clouded
I need your help right now
Cuz I need to be guided by you
Cuz without, I don’t know what I’d do
What I’ve lost, our love can renew
Now all

Better that you stay by yourself
I don't see how I help cuz
You fucking with a kid from New York , aye aye
Grew up a couple blocks from the shore, aye aye

What am I supposed to do?
It's over
But I keep looking for you
And I know thinking there's a better way
Oh right now I'm wishing that you could've

secrets
Kept me feeling weighted
Like I'd sink below
My own two feet
Which is why she
Found me on
My knees

Wasn't going to ask
For forgiveness
Thought it

let the venom spill
And the tree you cut to stop the fruit from falling
By the pool
Is saying
You know you know

No telling where the world is going
You

Wanna go to war, you not built for no warfare Party every day must be a new type of self-care
You need to get over him, I think that I can help you

people are standing around 
While me and my brother are running about
Some of these women are checking me out
But I know that lovin' is just not allowed

you didn't wanna cry
With the makeup in your eye
So typical
If I wanna move on need a miracle
Yea your days cut short too political
Explicit way talk by

been, help me amend
What i be today and direct me to where the mothafuckin money is
Allow me once i may delight in your will
But i cant make any promises

Few have succeeded
But they way you talk to me, I might just believe me
(Now that I want you)
Can't let you trick me into thinking I need it

Heard

back(yea)

We holds it down by any means

I'm loving the way

That you fit in them jeans(damn)

I want to know 

Is there more room for me(yes)

These are

Intro;

Oh
Yeah

Verse 1;

Your too fine to be sitting by yourself alone 
See the look in your eyes notice somethings wrong 
I don't mean

Talk a lot but I don't know what to write
I'm optimistic but sometimes it's not bright
Looking for pieces that's missing
Help me or something, you

Magi had a pen
And with it drew up worlds of fantasy
By the age of ten
She had a sense of worldly destiny
An empty book of life
Of which her colored

you never saved

And now I just can't help
The way it slithers round my neck
And the touch of cold from my bed
You should save your fucking breath

Come on and role with me
Just shoot the breeze/
By the hudson river
Under the GWB/
The stars bout to glitter 
Your eyes paint the prettiest picture

film
And show you all
To my realm
Not all by myself
Got my niggas here's help
Because we spreading
All the wealth
I'm swinging out the box and I can't

now

Where did you buy the clothes?
What is your future dream?
By the way, you look dead now, but do you want me to help?

Zap zap

the grass up with the hash
Spliff the French way, help me switch the landscape
Mindstate my estate, lockdown, no escape, uh
People unemployed, yet da

time I feel like this?
Is it just too hard to stay?
Why does nothing ever go my way?
And I tried to escape from the best thing I've had cus its in

Makes me suffer, live in anxiety
No time to waste
Just open the abscess, will you please help me
The ignorance is dominating
Remedies you try
I can not

All on me, all on me, all on me I got it all on me, I got it all on me
I got it all on me, I got it all on me, all on me
Sleep is the closest thing

leave 
Infected in our genes
It's a fucked up scene, connected to the G's 
Way colder than it seems, you step and then you freeze 
Your life is just

fucked up losers

You always forget
That the walk back for me is a lot longer than yours
I'm only half way there by the time you're through the door

I