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You’ll never wanna let me go yeah yeah 
I know yeah,
You like that
Your heartbeat is running out miles, 
To the beach and back, we run with it all night,

wonder by wonder
Over sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride

A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no
Or where to go
Or say

motion
I'm a true playa
Never sit the bench
Unless I'm coaching
They say "real nigga"
Cuz I stand by all the shit that's spoken
I came up with this on my

potty of success
You feel Me, yo you got me
I usually don't brag about going to expensive places but God damn I Just came back From getting gas
On this

your soul
A Kingdom for your soul
For your Soul
I know that you're the one who can bring'em back to life
All those things that died slowly while time

Ignorance is what rules our heads
The split becomes greater it's where we're led
Youth lacks remorse for another ideology
Its all caused by brainwashing

One hand on my back
One over your mouth
You hold me but you
Hold your love down
I watch you struggle
Fighting the tide
That carries us away

I wished

tracks
Yeah, I’m sure you’re the tits 
Now, get off my back 

Thanks for the advice
But I'm set, dude
I don't wanna talk
'Cause I don't wanna wreck you

City lights have passed me by
Back with the dreams I left behind
A blind reflection of your eyes
Weighing so heavy on my mind

Love, don’t be so

down the road
You’re back home
Wish I was holdin’ you
Gonna be behind the wheel another night

I got my highway blues
Highway blues
Girl, that’s

Hide Inside by Sierra

Verse 1:
The way you scream, being mean, make a scene, 
You don’t know what you make me go through 
Don’t tell me not to cry,

the beat back after I eat
Three peat

This ain't story of a has been
I was hijacking
Really bout that action
Y'all look for reactions

All that pillow

left in the cold

Yeah, I was done left in the cold
Ex girl dump me right by the road
Got me in my feels, I was feeling so low
Couldn't pick the phone,

real
Say you be workin' late nights
Don't get off till 1am then you go out and see your friends
You go broke and make it back girl tell me when this

Are just fine details

And I hope
When you look back
On the things that you said
My intentions entail

Cause I'm out in the blue
It's not so bad that

Pent up hours all alone with nothing left to do
Push back everything but
You never wanted me
And I never could see
Past covered windows
But you'll

it's already gone by
If only I could go back for a moment
Just to tell myself goodbye

Now I'm breaking down at stoplights
Trying to reshape
I'm sick

that ass back
She the baddest out her friends and she know that
Hand steady, camera ready, they all want a kodak
Ima fan for the way she dance to a slow

artist
We dun came from back closets
Fitted for the hazmat
Cause niggas gettin' mad toxic
From the city where it's cool to flake
While niggas act solid

Had To Leave It In The Safety Red Zone
Couldn't Have Been More Than A Minute Or Two
Came Back And The Car Was Towed

Every time Go Crazy
When I Felt

It actually made me crash and go back to the same disastrous
Things that I promised in the past would remain in caskets
What a revival. I grabbed

somebody's window is 
covered by a book with pictures. 
hollow circle and round edge scream 
and shatter the material. a whole buncha 
ribbons like a choir.

someday when you come back from the mountains
we can live in our castle and tell all our stories
except for the ones we'll make
the beginning

She was born in ‘73
Pulled out by the tide of the Indian Sea
With her father and mother holding onto each other
And she still was an ocean from me