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we’ll talk after
Sonic or Flash, I’m faster

(Bout snap like Thanos)
Let’s get it poppin
Im so fly like Mary Poppins
Ain’t from H-Town but I’m a rocket
We

of eternal
So let's not worry about
Everything in our external
Let's focus on the Lord
After all, He's our internal
The world is God's
He made it in six

graduated, now a 9-6 hustler
Rooming with friends that might escape after summer
Don't care for anything more than a love note
You'll worry 'bout it when

After the light has faded away
We're left alone with what the night has to say
Day by day, hour by hour.
Freedom waits in its ivory tower
And you

know
We will at least have three kids maybe some more
And as the hours pass on by
Ill forget about that soul
Im in a different state of mind now
I dont

in my voss
Spent the next 48 hours tryna recollect time I lost
Spent the next 48 hours wit a broad too bad got lost in the sauce
She might of gave me

stars that take off
40 hours wasn't the work that paid off
In the city, ain't no brotherly love, they hate y'all
So why make a hit and run home like

like a dog having his medication. Then after that, I take a fish oil the size of a cantaloupe, I burp last week, a tuna sandwich come out of my nostril.

Apologize nervous laugh
And I melt when you smile back
Help me up, when we touch
Fireworks explode in my brain
Ever after will never be the same

Cause when

It's half past amateur hour
I had some flower, brushed my teeth, I need some beats to devour
Sweet or sour
Color got taste too
We swapped some face

lonely
That my friends don't even know me

I'm awake in isolation (you feel it now)
It comes with me on my vacation (and it's dragging me down)
2 hours

What's the hol up
Shoulda said you I love those times But now it's over

It's been 48 hours I guess it's true Now
Man my heart feel devoured fuck Ima do

Last night at three a.m.
You asked me where I'd been
Said, "You don't understand,
I love you more than a friend."
After a little while
Your reply

Yeah we having fun now
She already knows that the play is after business
Texting me where are you like baby I'm not finished
Couple hours later she said

what's mines is ours
My moneys long we do it for hours and hours
Just like a pornstar so give me my flowers
Gotcha' taking a breathe
After my hair looks

in a few hours
More than a few thousand miles I'm flying from here
And I should say that that's mission failed
But I just ain't done that moon up there

Lying to our parents just to stay out late
If only I could stick around for one more day
We're staring at the stars until it's three am
After all

And suicide is the third greatest cause of death in the United States today
But this scripture says for God is there hope at this hour
At this hour that has

not
Picking petals off of these flowers
I've been doing this shit for hours
Hoping that she lands on she loves me
I'd never thought that I'd be this

like for a hour
Hands off like game 6 give me my flowers
major to minor he touch the kids like for a hour
Lock in the game spinning him from sweet

is on
She probably posted her spot with some Jonas on
Another hour to the power hour pre-game
He introduced her to the Greek life and cocaine
And every

of this thug loving
Come and get some of this thug loving girl
Imma skip the bullshit know my feeling are true
I know I want you
Hit the movies at rush hour

I put that work every summa
My pockets stupid, go dumb and dumber
When talking bout hours, I put in them numbers
First step to the plan was to run up

I split my bladder, Fractured the side of my face
And some otha shit det don't eem matta
Also, I had  a traumatic brain injury
After how hard I worked