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a queen she's my sun & my dream
A true Goddess of Ra
I give her anything by any means
Gucci Fendi Celine clutch Alexander McQueen
Rovers to AMG anything she

to do
Purpose over pleasures till that purpose brings you pleasure too
Aligned my path with the stars guided by the sun and moon
Protected by my ancestors

destination yeah I can't be late
It's Mr. Love Jones, renaissance, Mr Tate

Nothing for sell, we forming a fucking legacy 
God is the pedigree you sleeping with

really done wimme
U was in my life just to have fun wimme
Lets go back to when u fucked wimme
I was just writtin love letters they was all for u
We was

Paranoid so I sleep with a toaster close by
My secondary cause first is praying to the most high
Boy I'm legendary for never catching a drug charge

keepin' shit tight
Bout to take flight like an eagle in the sky flyin' so high
When I'm in my ride you can feel me rollin' by
All the haters try and lie,

what to do
In my head there's only you oh no yeah
And I've been thinking 'bout me
How the future will be oh no

I'm so sick of that old love
Cause I

J.M.P Records Gosh Gosh Gosh keep it up and don't sleep it up my people any thing you a do good just keep it up (hey)
Money ah make just keep it up

make a smile
Cause you took away a life that was added by a child
From her mother, and now she got a son to carry
I can't even go to the clubs because

if you agree I ain't stutter
I'm on the come up
So luck's up here comes
The microphone checka dope spita dome splitta
Cold killer sicker then

the eyes of a yellow dwarf star
If you love me like rock
Believe in no other god
Other than the god of rain
And I will make it…
You and I are moving in

I feel old
I don't like yo flavor baby you to bold
These bitches only want a nigga that they can control
It was shit that happened I never told

If I Had Known

Taraxacum

Rainmaker

[Music: F. Wolf, T. Exxel - Words: R. Mythisian]

If I had known, that today I'd be alone
Not having you here by my side
Now it's been so long, that

son
I put that on my nephews, shout out to my God son
Victory is mine, you can let the clock run
Bro I'm hitting buzzard beaters for the love of Jesus

money color same like collard green, She a lil bad ass bitch, but she turn into a fiend I fucked her once she fell in love, no we is not a thing

That

Yeah

Joke's

Never judge a song by the colors on the cover
Never leave her lone if you know you really love her
Balancing's an act we been moving

Something Japanese

The Bell Sisters

The Bermuda Girls: The Original Hits and Lots More

2002

something in the word "love"
There be something in the word "kiss"
There be meaning in the words "you and me"
This be feeling I not want to miss

There

the key.
If I told you where I hid it.
You'd only use it to destroy me.
My nerves long dead, turned to dust from lack of use.
I've forgot what it's like

leave no traces 
I turned a hobby to a paycheck
And hit your lady with a late text
Let me know if u coming late text 
Cause around this time i get

up
Fuck with me
Snap my fingers
Turn to dust

Gotta love for Mary Jane
Like I'm Spider-Man
Flyin by dropping bombs
Like green goblin
Come at ya in

Blue notes hitting the ceiling, I'm stacking that
Bro can't play with us, he want his ball back
Baby ain't got no ass, just a long crack
If you ain't got

Big Stepa, smoking my packs then i track her
Big Stepa, spinning the weed on the letter
Big Btepa, and who said go chop on my greed
Didnt you said

all in this together, in the lion's den
It seems the worlds run by crazy people
With no one to stand up for the weak and feeble
The racists from

nag
Her ex keep calling
Nigga miss his boo
I was that nigga til I ran up the loot
Fresh new wheats
Ran it up wit out boot
Had to do it by my lonely