Lyrics:
ain't she? We'll let her wash off in the water
And me and you can play by ourselves, can't we?
Just the two of us, just the two of us
And when we
her fillings
My angel by the time you hear
This we just had a problem
From father to daughter I apologize
From the bottom of my
Heart but we’ll always
but I wanna take you higher
(You're so Netflix and I'm so Gaia)
(You wanna get me down but I wanna take you higher)
They get into her, made her detach
Thirty-eight strands we through em on the table
Sampled em all one by one I was able
They all taste good, defeated to smoke
Next the two footer, I wanted
I'm well mannered
Ain't worried bout your roster baby I know I'm a starter
Ain't no imposter among us but the tasks is gettin' harder
This man called me
gave to her daughters and sons
She wore a gold cross on a rope chain
Said a little prayer in the father’s name
Watched over her whole flock
Called them
in the hallway
brilliant bodies mirrored in a forest pool like pale innocent eyes looking at her face
And the sails are all ragged and rimmed by rust
the tide had me drifting
I’m blessed to be above water and be in this position —
When my daughter say “she love me” that’s all I need for conviction
the words
That I write to express
Them right
See I been writing all my life
But only woke up in June 2019
I decided to tap into me
Bring me to you
I
Listen
Show me something I ain't never seen prior
Prioritizing you and when I'm in the booth with you, I feel I'm way higher
On an astral plane,
If the game shakes me or breaks me, I hope that
It makes me a better man, take a better stance
Look
This song's dedicated to all the kind of Gs
There's a hymn that we sing at times in church
That is called "It Is Well With My Soul"
It was written by a man named Horatio Spafford
A man who knew
we will release our anger, all of our rages
Only one will make their mark
The rest will have peace, in the dark
We're villains
What we are called by
comin' from, let's lift our hands as one
And praise the Lord together
He'll tell us, "well done", we're all his daughters and sons
Let's make the world
abandoned
Didn’t think that I’d be
Taken for granted
By the higher power that I
Put all my faith and hope into, you
Better pray for yourself, lord
If there’s
the day you get it right
Single mother, two jobs, workin' her fingers to the bone
Putting her daughters mouth before her own
She's gotta do it, but
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
in your church"
Said
"Look at my sons and my daughters!"
Said
"God gave me all of my children
Not one time
Have I been to the court house
Not
To believe there's a higher purpose
To this life in the motherfucking end
All I did was search for the truth now
All I did was search for the cause yall
But
seems like they were traumatized
When they was younger
But you know, when it rains it
It gon' thunder
Your son called you a pedophile
Now it all adds up
I'm not a casualty
My father, he has chosen me
And I've been marked by love
Called and accepted
Righteous and blameless
And I am not afraid
There
daughter
Singing, oh Cotton Eyed Joe
Went to see a doctor and I almost died
When I told my mama, Lordy, how she cried
Me and my daddy were never too
removed from all those fires
As we raced each other home
And now we drink our coffee on the run
We climb that ladder rung by rung
We are the daughters
Mothers, daughters, fathers, sons
It's about to be a joyous one
It's Christmas Day, yeah
(And I'm so excited)
I'm so excited to open gifts
(To open all
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