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mind
Yeah, these thoughts will change my mind
These thoughts will change my mind
Oh, thank you Carl Sagan
Jim Henson and Patrick Grim
Jay Garfield

Every night 
Getting high 
Getting by 
Things are fine
I'm alright 

Thanks for asking 
Now back to topic
I'm casting
Creative people 
For blasting

This

assassinate a comedian
Who might as well be a jerk, get it 
See what I did there
This is a rap song you know I can't do it by myself
None of us can
So it is my

around

Let's give thanks all to you
Given to
Old ideas in a hearse
Welcome to a new universe 

Revelations pass it down
They find out and pass it all

away

Thrilled and terrified
Feels like i'm on fire
Thanks for standing by
Right there with the water

I spent the night
Scouring the net
Searching for a film that I would soon regret 
When all of a sudden I was met by a surprise
A girl messaged me 
I

the carpenter I became a brick layer
Forget a hater I got into something major
I was called by the greatest just to show you I was greater yea

If I never

(Woah)
(Wait, can you push the volume up a little bit)
(Like turn me up? Yeah)
(Thanks bruh)
(Yeah)
("Oh my god is that TYMMYT")
(Woah)
Pull up

as fine
Thank God that I am hers and she’s mine
Photoshoot commences
Smell attacks the senses
Fake tan, perfume, it fills the room
The gals are on the move

Thank Jesus for Nshima no other fountain
Tonga and Bemba some Lozi and Yonga first week at Lusaka man I rememba
Jenny Keep falling sleeping and sliding we

A living sacrifice, for all my life
(Thank you Jesus)
A--men, A--men

I wanna see, with clarity
This blinding light is shedding unbelief
I wanna hear, with

really thought
Getting in beef the silly sort, like why you watching me grilling for
Raise a nug fifty after school to get some chips with chilli sauce

In the night
I'm the dark
I'll go back 
To the start
Rehearsing violence 
known by heart
Pick a side
But don't you start

Thanks a lot
Wipe the snot

blood that got us here
Thank god we're here 
But don't compliment their accomplishments
Never hire blacks fire where you can fire blacks
It's becoming

ice
Can’t even tell you what I spent
Cause I ain't look at the price
I got a bad new bitch
Imma tell her a lie
I gotta keep the bitch around
Cause she

Thank God that I’m here now
Thinking back on my peers pouring a beer out
Looking back on it all, I think it’s clear now
Was put on this Earth to wipe

to pay tax
But imma sell records like they never sold
Play my music on the waves till its getting old
Make money by the pound
Take my share and thank

I'm good in the bank
Fuck what you think
I pray to the lord
I'm givin' thanks coz I'm going hard in the paint
Up in the trap smokin' dank
I'm tryna' buy

thought i was popped
Lord ik i don't pray but can you help me out
Goin through some things i need someone to hear me out
Done lost a couple guys sometimes i

cause they already dead
Thank the lord for testing me cause it brung out the best of me
Wanted u to flex wit me that shit really mess wit me
I ain’t been

Sweetheart thank you 
For saving this dance for me               
It's Christmas and just for our family to see
Christmas Dancing With a Dream

For

singing searching for harmony
On bended knee like marry me my melody
Life ain't what you thought it would be, c'est la vie
Name is in the stars, written by

have retained
It appears as though my condition can be explained
By the round that I bought to make me seem friendly
This is not how I pictured spending

Fly sky high, don't mean anything
Life held on by a piece of string
Remember not to loose faith in your feelings
Life's no lie, someday you will die