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don’t trust them.

put my wish into plans  then I stepped into action

build my dreams with my heart and am guided by passion

Soon they start to react

Just tryna find some peace by myself
Maybe ill get it right
This time
Cant find that shit
Hidden in nobody else
I do this all despite

All this

fears, I got the heart of a champion
The art is evolving, man since a young-in bruh I been studio camping it
I been going so hard to where I do not give

(Yeah)
Too much pain in the hearts
Of the ones I love
Too much stains on the painting
That is my life
But I gotta keep my faith
In who's above
I can

sticking to the basic
Fuck these hoes, they ain't good for my soul, so I don't chase em

Get up, gotta shake some, I'm tryna be the greatest
Got God, so I

tell you 

It happened by smoking w the homies and pulling up the youtube 

And time flew 

And who knew 

We’d be freestyling for hours going thru

These are days when we can’t turn them away

Chorus 1
These are days when people's souls are tried so hard, and when their hearts have been torn apart

the shadows of a dream.
And silver sheathed in the soil still
Collects the dust of days spent spinning our soul
And where the sun meets the grain mill
The water

you really (really)
Down for me at all (at all)
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But the words you say they hurt my soul
I cannot be hurt by you no

To the time where I knew the fact
Never mind been through hell and back
Who I am is a part of that
And who you are wont amount to that

We live by codes, we

and daughters
I'm taking over but you still insist on taking more
I'm not invincible
If you had changed your soul
Oh maybe 1 or 2 or 57 years ago
But now I'm here

the blessings of transgressions
I can feel it in the air like Beanie Siegel sessions
I remember runnin' with the ember flame in my heart
Pop's concerned, said I

soul heart made of pure gold that's just for me.
I can't even lie girl yo vibe straight fye it ain't hard to see.
I'll be dumb ass if I let u pass u was

breaking her heart
It's freeing her soul, the decision was hard
But she's gotta go, it's been dragging her down
She's gotta leave this town, can she leave

I've been searching
Stumbling through the dark
Tryna find a way to produce a work of art
I took the pain inside and made it speak with my heart
Now

conceived by desperation this sh*ts in me
The hurt seems to bring my soul and the music in sync
F*ck everybody else chase your own peace

Doors locked with

And I've had a love once before
And I'll paint ya what I've endured
Just promise not to tell a soul

We are far from perfect but close to home

This is a literary work
In which special intensity is given
To the expressions of feelings
And ideas by the use of distinctive
Style and rhythm

I'm

Saw a ghost from my past I'm haunted
Record plays in my mind, I'm lost
Try to stay as the years they fly by
Let them fade but it breaks my heart

All

of youth
You aint gotta tell me how to eat boo
But I love it when you tell me that I'm pleasing you
Cold front off her shoulder
Wind chill where her heart

felt/ 

I done healed and I done leveled up i did it by myself/ 



I ain’t got no worries (no) the biggest opp is myself/

I aint on what you be on I

Truck Driver’s Daughter 
Written by: Kitty Steadman, Mike Kuhl

Up at dawn just like her old man
She’s got somewhere to be and a coffee in hand
That

this gate-less gate  
It keeps changing shape 
I gotta razor blade dangling by a thread on the cutting edge 
Try ta' try ta' 
Try to put me in a box

soaring into the night.

Stellar sprint, a celestial race,
Pushing limits, finding my space.
Across the Milky Way, my soul takes flight,
Embraced by