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I heard an old song playing on the jukebox
Ol' Otis singing about life down by the docks
It was an old familiar tune, one that leaves me sad, leaves

I'm a sinner I admit it, one man deep how I'm living
And i pray for forgiveness by the minute, and the other minute I'm still sinning
Who the... who

Baby I'm on it
Look
I get you don't wanna go
And you taking it slow
And there's still room for y'all thing to grow
But before you say no
And say leave me

on a whole nother level of patience
I cannot stand these new rappers they basic 
I hesi the beat and know niggas be hatin'
You texting my phone I don't want

When we were younger the world seemed innocent and pure
New things to explore and so much to adore
But as we grew older we saw through the lies

around quick
I was told I made people sick
I was told to try new things
When I did I heard the choir sing
All I ever had was doubt
Now I'm deleting my

the freeze 

I don't need to know what you mean 
To intently admire this thing 

Through this transformation 
You and I will become 
New again 
And bound

that's that lullaby 
I'll have her thinking I'm Aladin on this carpet ride

You know, like its a whole new world type of thing
Where we high up in the sky

a postcard
Should have called you back
Now I'm getting swallowed whole by all the things I lack
And I deserve that
I don't deserve you, always you
Oh you,

intentions 
What are your intentions 
What are your intentions

Muslim rap gone viral, the people were shocked
On the news, so confused from how cheesy it was

First things first
I got some ideas in my head being blocked
Something to unlock like the champagne pop it off 
New chain fresh fade just came from

terrible thing
To waste on what everyone think
I'm throwing out all of it
Kitchen and sink
I sound like I'm proud of it
But I'm just real
Compared to these

fed them right
Started to sell, bake, and begin anew, with a whole new look on the avenue
Nothing's gonna stop him from his life anew, He's the Onion

Worthless
Whole bunch of feelings that keep on climbing to the surface
You keep pushing this pain on me and acting like I
Deserve it
Uh
And all I do is try

nigga’s keep on holding me 
There ain’t no escaping that
So I get ready and embrace myself for this big impact
Can’t wait till it’s over 
And be haunted by

the BUILDING

I get my coins up cause I'm a muh fuckin VILLAIN

I am the new boy on the block and it's KILLIN YOU

All my scandals off the blogs I ain't KIDDING

weave a whole new world my dear
You will never have to sort out things again
I will see to you forget what it is like to be in pain

And now with you my

weave 
You ain’t talkin bout money you can’t talk to me 
I trap out a loft it’s by peachtree street 
Didn’t want a whole bag I just got a Qp
I just got me

I'm the new wave I been that with no durag
Dissing on Amber name that'll get yo whole crew whacked
I just smoke on some dope then I murder a beat
This

Sparks a whole new level of beauty
Please baby come back to me
Come back to me

gotta worry

Sunny days sun rays chilling on that island horseback count stacks laugh it up we wilding
By your side the whole time like a wingman stop

Seen shawty on the gram now she's a whole thot
Posting she recovered but I heard that she smoked rock
Aw man, it gets worse
Her four year old just got

You walked right in didn't say a thing
Assuming I already know your name
Did you think you'd strut in
N' Shake up this whole place
Making your way

And death sink its claws into places
Where Jesus longs to stake a claim of resurrection
The Spirit of God is yearning to raise the dead things in our lives