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could come alive in me
And I could be
His hands and feet

Isn't it crazy to die before your time
Isn't it irresponsible not to run after the money
Yeah

special when you put your hand in mine
And as we walk
I feel blessed by heavens holy light
And when we play
I'm amazed with the things you do and say
My

learned to loathe myself
It's ingrained in my head
Like a voice leading me to the red
To the void
So I keep on proving that I'm in control by going on all

in ruins
before me
What became of the lands that were? A pearl in the nest of memories
Forever gone...departed by the minds of man
Scavengers, feeding

of disrespect
The troops moving in
Leader of the free world living in captivity
I wish I would with that much power in my hands
Why the fuck is she in jail when

a joint at a party
I must be dead, my hands feel different
Yo my skin even has a different pigment
A dream come true or just another illusion
So much

The word is not simply a scribbled
Symbol or a spoken sound
The word is not like a roaring
Lion that no one really fears
No, the word has power

music in my plan
I taught myself to play piano, I
Put that music in my hands
Then I lost her to diabetes man
I do this for my gran it's better yet
I never

my car

I'm on his phone now, to the ambulance
I told them about Brenda and to bring help i
Hope they understand what I mean by help

I threw his phone

Week in June I was born
I took form to take the whole world by storm
Ask the weather man why it got so warm
Armageddon has been in effect
You've been

And people doubted it because of who I am
Fuck, I hope they understand
That at 19 with the world in my hands
I stepped up and handled that shit like a man
I've

dizzy
My cryptic vernacular will have
Your head spinning
When you were dealt a hand
Yes the deck was rigged
But you’re the ace in the hole
You could wreck

granted
Left me running like the faucet
And I ain't into gossip but I
Heard it from your mouth
You was telling all your girls
'bout his hands up
Your blouse

Galilee just all the fish that you catch
If Jesus is off your step, and you let him in the door
You'll see what He has in store, you'll count blessings in

Take his ass to the room 
Pull cardi B on them Boy 

Hope on 75 
Take my ass back to the crib 
Do my dirt by my lonely 
Bought my car some new rims

to cast on this dream
To bury its glow
The traits of its face were traced by a child's hand
It was born from their story but travelled with me
We came

ungrateful the moon can only shine cus the sun
What I find is that I've been blinded
By the moves we have inclined, undone
Now I know why you hide your hands

the music go/
When the song is finished?/
I just wish you/cll could witness/
Instead of hinting/I'm off my hinges/
I saw the hidden hand/
cnd on the wall was

I'm uninspired lost I'm in search of fire 
I'm under the wire the frost and it hurts to smile
I'm asunder the wonderment of earth has tired
I'm

with the
Evergreens? Better be dope!
Think you can Park and catch Rec? Ha
Leslie Knope! I wanna kill every rapper
Ending lines with "yo"
Quick to flick

speaks
All I need is me
All I need is me
Fuck is wrong with society
Guiding me to be a copy I feel like it's hiding me
Abiding by they
Ideology don't

come
You will now die
There is no hope
Choke on your words
As you beg and plead
Your life ends by my own hands

me
Took it all for granted, can't believe that I demanded
All this love and respect when I couldn't even hand it

It's like I fucking planned it, break

of this pain that I feel I just hope it was worth it
My family was always toxic
I just fake happiness like I got it
You drink and argue and I had to spot it