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its meaning,|your voice is so far and still it can heal me,|it cuddles the silence here inside this lonely room.||All of our dreams tonight |are beyond

Please press pause on regular life, state of emergency
Please keep your distance, show some courtesy
Stay home, you don't wanna catch the "Rona"
It's

ever found

Strange voices whisper
Different meaningless phrases
I'm looking for who's talking
I see nothing but darkness

Come with me
Give me your hand

Well I doubt that I've got the stuff
It looks like you'll never give up
Sitting here by myself in this room
And I can hear him at the door
I'll be

Hey, how you doing, well I'm doing fine
Well how's it going, just here passing time
Just finished moving, guess I'm passing by
To another movie,

Another year gone, oh my lord the time just keep on picking up pace
Stuck chasing moments, tryna keep from missing
Everything that seem to pass me

Stack by any means net worth came from dope fiends
Recompress the raw found opiate in my urine screen
Biting the hand that feed you u niggas have no

another Saturday night
Not with you in attendance
So throw your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
It's on a whim; it's on a dare

to Him
Seek Him out daily, no this ain't no trend
I'm defined by the one who forgives all my sins, yuh

It's was all in the plan
To make me a better man

hand to pass my cancer 
She shrivels up 
A scared beholder passes by
She starts to cry
I never thought my mind could bare so much without me dying


Ahh

nowhere to be found
I reach out for your hand, but you dont reach for mine
Its clear now that we share nothing but wasted time
I'd give it all for it

the father put his hand inside our greedy essence
No caption
Kuz I get so tired of social media
Telling me how to gain traction
These kids lives be engulfed

squalls
Oh landlord, give me time
To pocket all my balls
The icy wind doth blow
And if I roam
I may not have my balls
When I get home

Oh please, oh please

I sat with you on top of the world
Holding your hand afraid of the fall
You held me up and looked in my eyes
Told me you'd be right by my side

We'd

not saying it’s your fault
'Cause there’s two of us involved
Both our backs against the wall
And now water’s rising by the bed
From the words we never

can handle
I'm amble, a handy hand up in a scramble

Y'all fighters are the same, weak
I'm on top of the game, peak
Boy stay up in your lane, preach

Hands are bounded by stifiling suits and ties
Is slavery a dead concept or not?

You can give me reasons you can turn out my lights
I'm sure you will

or regret

And you'll never be around to see what you've created in me
But i don't need to see your face to know
Nothing gives more hope than a blank piece

and years go by
Can't give up I'll try, try, try

You might try to find it
You can't seem to hide it
You might try to find it
You can't seem to hide it

I'm

Pay no mind to the man behind the curtain 
His finger clasping, ever-grasping hands
Right there around your throat 
And I don't wanna be the bearer

made
Came at too great a cost
Thinking we need to hang ourself
From a rope
Pull a trigger
And end it all
Standing on top of a mountain
Just to take your

I want to feel the ground give way
I want to feel your bones break
The sickness that resides in me
Can't be cured by an apothecary
I look in

to heal, set free, and deliver in the name of Jesus
My father use me as your chosen vessel in the name of Jesus
You have called me to do the unheard

Mirror mirror on the wall who the baddest of em all?
(P h L y by the way)
You got this thing make ya boy wanna sing (Damn)
For real thou, I’ll get