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Murda
Words and Melody by London Thompson and Askari Moore

She be on my jack when I wake up 
Tryna take to take me down on a make up
Now we been

You can keep pretending with somebody else
But you was made for me girl, can't you tell?
Just let our souls intertwine all by themselves
Such

Another morning to jump out of bed
Another pill to stop the pounding in my head
Another day with obligations to be met
Another day goes by and look

the morphine drip out of my arm
I cried is this some sick kind of joke
Goin' on six months of fasting, I ain't even had me
So much as just one single smoke
Ah

A Change Is Gonna Come
OMAR WILSON

I was born by the river in a little tent
Oh just like the river I've been running ever since It's been a long,

it up

So I write notes to myself when I'm high
Smoking scones' just to pass the time
Cause I work a job that I hate 9 to 5
But what else am I to do

personas?


She said Im rude to her friends
Like she's been waiting for it
Did some things she just cant ignore
Bae let me give you more
(And you know what Im

of that's that
Just like a shoe that's thrown by Cardi B
These niggas got no game they on JV, and I'm on varsity
Pass, pick up, smash ash, stash, switch up

falling
Dying by debris
There was someone standing next to me

And I can show you hurt and sorrow
Where smoke and shadows choke the air
And though my way

That's me and you
That's all we'll ever have 

Was this a thing?
Or, am I lost?
Are we true friends?
Or, was that false?
Is this the end?
Or, just

venting.
I find your speech otivating,
watching life pass you by on the screen.
Just flicker and fading with a plot like you wouldn't believe.
Maybe I don't

ooh yeah, oh yeah.

I'm so glad I'm living and gonna tell the world I am,
I got me a fine woman and she says that I'm her man,
One thing that I know for

of dawn
Sonneir's got his squeeze box pumping
Thibadeaux's got his fiddle out
Meet me over by the side of the river
There's a big doin's down at Boudreaux's

just flow like water on a ripple
Now watch the civil cripple as they all get hit with missles
I can see we broke and brittle we too small Stuart Little

at yourself, no place to confide

Now tell me why

Right or wrong there's cause for an issue
Take a breath tryna see why you flew
Turn it up so I can fit your

The lasting sound of a shrieking wind
I'm taking my time by the subway train
The ache in me from a night before
I'm taking a ride to suburban plains

When I was all alone
I was all alone all by my self
And nothing ever
Touched me
Nothing ever touched me
I was all alone

When I touched your heart
I

France is grey and needs a shower
Waves of fog roll by my window and
I could sleep for days on end, but
I keep hearing voices that I know
Strange, this

remember

Sketched your name in chalk on my ceiling



Will you pick me up in your brother's car

Just show up the way you are



I would give up all my lies

in the sky all i hear
(chorus)
dont look down
take my hand
im by your side
just trust me now
ohhh you'll be alright
because in the night
we always fly

down from out of town
Off the wicked streets of New York trouble
Me and my man map the plan and make a hefty bundle
Blessin' weight to listen to greats

see won't get too far
My God, this could be Mars
Sucked in by the crowed
People pushing, turning me around
And this morning chased me back
Into

Verse 1
The days are growing colder, the nights and weekends too
I'm trading in my greens and reds for different shades of you
The stars are shinning

doodoo doo doodoo

Where will I find you when siesta comes
tell me where will I find you when siesta comes
Hasta manana by the sycamore tree
well you just