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Had this on my heart for so long, When I think about where I am, 
And the people that done help me get to this point, Thank you, Aye, 

Stuck in

Soul full of charm
With your loved ones around
Heart full of dreams
Never let yourself down
Lost in tomorrow
Distracted by sorrow
You stumbled

many
I'm clueless
I'm just a vessel that he using
I'm just bones and skin decomposing
On the hour, by the hour
Fruit spoiled, mouth sour
Had supper with

could

Suicide by my side, wish a fucka would
You did so good, oh so very good, yeah

Yeah!

Gave you all my heart, my soul
When I fall look down below

on the bed
By the window in moonlit flesh
So gaunt your skin looked blue and wet
You were my girl, my thing, my pet
To do anything I wanted with"

"I

hearts most desire to let your soul glo speak your mind yo let your love grow be all natural godbody flow fairy godmother ohm. 

Chorus:
Abracadabra tell

If you play me
You reap what you sow
If you digging gold
Hell no

You know my heart and my soul
Cannot be sold
Cannot be sold

My daddy didn’t raise me

Reconciling issues
Can drive a soul insane.

Dance with me, sweet anguish,
Recovery is such sweet sorrow.

Eyes awake the night,
Carrying the pain;
Arms engulf

make to be great
Nah I didn’t waver I didn’t stress
My soul was screaming it’s only a test
Y’all thought I’d fail but I aced
And most you motherfuckers

Please take care baby
Wish me well baby 
I been going through hell baby 
Confused by the crossroads barley 
My soul is pure but dare me
So almighty

the corona..
Your business might be failing, or grandmother is ailing, 
Or simply the seed that was planted in your hearts prevailing
Until Japanese get spit

to switch up, wow.
Silly me, you should be, used to this, by now

Out of no-where you get that feeling 
Where you sense that there's no love here
I know all -

friends. Beer a brother.
Soul orphaned, crying out, “Dear mother!”

Stalked by this witch, Missfortune.
Turns up unexpected. Turns my whole world rotten.

kinda cold
My heart is made of stone
I wake up in penthouses
Them strippers just took my soul
My women is on a pole
My homies is on parole
I slap box

I burn inside
From nine to five
I'm so depressed
But still alive
I write it out
Like every night
I put my soul
Between the lines
For someone here

kinda cold
My heart is made of stone
I wake up in penthouses
Them strippers just took my soul
My women is on a pole
My homies is on parole
I slap box

Spread your wings 
Se la vi 
Se la vi 
No more strings 
No more strings 

Its hard to fucking follow 
Among the beautiful youth 
You deep within my heart

peace an prosperity 
So much evil all we know in humanity 
Heart made of glass try not to damage me
Betrayed time after time still got my sanity
I get

a shelter, I'll be here

Let's share this heart beat that shakes the ground around us
Calls other colors to us, in search of peace
Because we need each other,

, my soul burn like incense in the room 

She really love laying down by the pool 

Hot sun beating down but my house cool





My life is busy, ink gon

you never meditate on what our Savior said
I ain't tryin to judge you
What I'm sayin resonates inside
My heart as well
Though it ain't that hard to tell

This house wouldn't be a home
Without your name signed in the
Concrete by the flagpole
And it wouldn't have a soul
Without back door scratches
Markin

and now I wonder-r-r-r
If i could fall into the sky
Do you think time would pass me by
Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles
If i could just see

Sounds like a scam sometimes though
So here I stand
Crossing hands, a man trying to understand
Whose book of plans should I follow
If they're written by