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don't mean to Peru
Eleven and a half that's the size of my shoe
They could only be walked in by few
What's the allure in being mature
There are No

Chorus (2x)
I've been thinking a lot about what's in my dreams/
If i seem distant, stay, i promise babe it's not what I mean/
Turn the heat, just

to say, bro, like (well, I mean)
What? Tell me (they sayin' you lost touch)

Who the fuck said Ruby done lost his touch?
Blame my success on lots

all, you're special (you're special)
Now we're on the same wave, same level, uh (same level)
It might take a little time to get it right (little time,

I'm just focused on a dream of mine
Lately got a lot of things circling my mind
I don't wanna rush it girl
Lets just take our time
Promise you I'll

step up, that's enough
And scene
I've learned a lot of things from the way you do them
It's hard to make a list
But the only thing I still haven't got is

counsel?

Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here
To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots
I mean tons of cowshit
And stood ankle deep in swales

loves me
No matter how they feel
God loves me
He loves me

Every word i say today
Will be a seasoned
By His grace and love
As i have given my time

To save the people of your city?

By die, do you mean use my teeth to rip flesh apart?

That's a start!

'Cause right now we need a leader
And it

called me by my name. He hauled me so many times. I lost my sense of shame. I'm a drunk, but I don't drink, and it's a lot tougher job than people think.

Joy

V1:
When did it mean 
That growing up would be 
A fight just to get by 
Are we working to live 
Or are we really just stuck
Working till we die

got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with

My bad for ghosting you and all that shit
I just been having a lot of shit going on with me
You know I mean
I been doing good though
Like I been on my

louder every check you cash in
I need more things, I need more things
Money means they owing me I need more every time I step in
I need more things
Money

every morning
I've been stretching every day
I can almost do a muscle-up
I've put on a little weight

Lately I've been smoking less
By that I mean none

keep on callin
Bitch you gotta stop
I never said a thing
I knew you talked a lot

Oh I’m ballin now? 
Tell me what I got
Oh you know me now
Tell me what

to do a particular butt movement
And then there we insert chà chà chà

A lot of useless things
A lot of useless things
A lot of useless things they sell

I've been lost at sea for a minute
Got a little bottle maybe there's a message in it
See the current take a couple people who weren't swimming, hope

consistent enough, I had to lay down
Now I'm back up and it's time to go get it
Y'all ain't gotta trust me, I got perfect credit
Said a lot of things, don't

scheme full of clear-cut subtleties

For real though, fuck you fools it's just so easy to see,
Ya'll just sluggish moles digging your own little thing
I

in my life

That you can't sweat the little things 
'Cuz ya hearts a heavy thing
And if you don't release the pain
There's gonna still be a chance for

You say I mean a lot to you in a daylight
Say it again in a day where you need my time
Hold me tight to teach me how my wings fly
And if I fall you

decided to reach out anyway
I know we didn't spend too much time together so I wanted to catch you up on a few Things
For starters, I go by Saint and I've

a little Fresher by the day
Fill Banks im letting out Bel Air
Ok I still dream bout the cake
No cap everyday is the 12th yeah
No cap everyday is the 12th