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night-timing wrestle with God
I want that stairway up to space
I want that ladder up to heaven
Some night-timing wrestle with God
I want that stairway up

feel that rain
Upon my face
Wrestle my roots right down
And never change

That's why I wanna get out
From behind the isolation, now
And so we try to let

gorgeous
She got the key to my place
You niggas takin too much of my time
Keep tryna wrestle with me
Talk it online
But when it's time
Please keep that same

Time… hurts… like… a spear
Speak not… I ain’t… indulgent… saint
Is this what I was born for?
Why should I wrestle my own thoughts?
Will this haunt me

vibe and kick it with rebels
survived snakes and devils 
bad vibes treat me special 
oh you wanna wrestle 
just hit the phone I'll make you a pretzel
I'm

swing this way, boy don't play with me
Don’t even got to say the rest, just know that he at peace
I don’t tongue wrestle bitch, wrestle with this glizzy

How long? How long? Will you forget me?
How long how long? Will you hide your face?
How long must I wrestle with my thoughts and have sorrow in my

Celebrate a win like ECW
That's wrestling
We get our wrestle in
Turn the bedroom to smackdown wrestle ring
Five star hotel where we get it in
Five star frog

the Rottweiler
Woof
We wrestle, we wrestle... shotgun keep the smile on
I know i'm gon' for today, but i'mma be back again baby

You just need to...
Appease me, oh

of control
Surrender all of myself
To the one who gives all
Wrestle with my heart until it gives out
You give me faith when in doubt
By your love you give me

pull your card if I want to
I can wrestle around and then haunt you for what you've done
You know what is right so don't tell me go
Or when and where

questions
I like storms and learned lessons
I light bongs and spark sessions ey
And my mind roams and my heart wrestles
When the night calls and the light

Violent joy, sweet unrest
Everything is flooded from the touch of memory

Live your animal, wrestle with the dead
Fire from stone, heart burns head

underground 

Thinking 
At the bedside of this table 
I could be the one to wrestle your thoughts for you 
I know you're living 
And I could be the one that's

couldn't tell that it was art
I spilled acrylics on our carpets, watched it seep through the fibers as the colors fell apart

I wrestle with my demons from

To pull you up
As you wrestle with yourself
There's only one set of footprints
Did you realize they're not yours
But His

You dry the tear from your eye

more than mass incarceration 
Yet Cops are killing our dogs but 
There is no conversation tell me why?

Wrestle with my conscious it's a slap fight

as the colony's collapse
Sleep it off, learn how to adapt 
Melting down your cities made of wax 
Flickering 
Ooh, wrestle the moon down 
Ooh, wrestle the moon down

brave enough to talk to you

Wrestle Pennywise
Ask my Mum three times
For Something She'd already said
Be like Superman
Wearing spandex pants
But I'm not

To lead you frame by frame 
Calm your mind and stop time 
Lie across your fault line 

But time is blind 

Still I can see you in my rearview 
As I wrestle

to bleed
We got a real ring jumped on the indy scene
Trained at 16 squared circle was my church
Backyard to the pros ring rats had to flirt
Wrestle Gods

wanna wrestle, I slam
But she think I cheated, ay
Hit it a bunch, and I leave it, ay
Only come back if I need it, ay
That really don't ever happen, doe

And now the dog will tear to pieces you fucking comfy fancy couch

We 're not a good couple anymore
We fight in every place, but we don't wrestle in between

money for them drugs 
Whachu tell me, aye aye

Yall niggas flexin' ah, I need to check it ah
Bitch has been wrestles na, no no break a check woah
I dont