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a prayer
Don't you cry, don't be scared
For I have thrived with no fear
Let me die, I'll be there

Slaughter the martyr
Slaughter the martyr

Dawn

know!)
Can you hear me Grace
What's going on?! (It's your song!)

So sorry you had to be here for this
I'm in the dark too as you're hearing this
Like I

to be by-ist
But you can’t buy
This Style, this floss
This floss, this glow!
But I’m out the door
For the Doe

She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby

in the face

Am I losing my mind?
Am I the only one who hasn't sold they soul?
Am I losing my mind?
If you can disagree with me, then let me know
Am I

Take my bros
There ain't no way to change my folks
Save my songs
You could take my life can't take my soul
Space for me to be
That pressure make

Yeah, it feels like I got nothing to lose
Say it feel like I got something to prove
Why you think I give my all in the booth
Why you think I do

from another dude
I’d like to thank her for that home cooked soul food

Pause 

Whole foods

Never saw you through your dads views,
Writing this song put

fell apart, shit, who knows?

Sendin' out a toast to my dogs, stay ten toes
Call from GTL, damn, you know how shit go
Brodie told me zero in with

telling them thanks for giving me plays
Do your thing just stay in your lane
Hush your mouth better watch what you say
A conscious mind ruin your wave

could align

Id give up the sun for You to be the moon in my sky

Some say I’m unusually wise

Ego knows I’m boostin my strife

Gotta wrap it up my time

leave with a zoom
And reappear at The Grafton out in Hollywood
Interviews by the pool
You think I got it good? (Ayup) Maybe I do
I show pressure to pipes

wrote songs for skinny girls  
Who could bare to let me hurl my soul to them  
And stick to plans  
You start with one and end with three  
It's all for

Fuck this shit I know it's been a while
But I need you to come back around

I been solo for so long, feeling so low on my own, yeah
I been solo for so

and the money hungry broads
Better go for what you know
Get dough don't trust a soul
Hold on to your morals and don't ever let em go

So in life I use my insight

body you got on
The air is still clean here
And the wind is warm enough
To protect your soul
Or did you ask for a new soul
We make deliveries, we also

break down, cave in
Penny for your thoughts, petty for your output
Got a sleeveful, mirror force counter top tales tailor made by Isu
Long foretold

I need your love
I need your love
I know that I'm leaving
But I want you to know
Ain't no other way

The day that I met you
Workin' side by side

to reach
So my soul can be free

The burning cross upon the hill
Tortured in the mortal remains of humanity
My kingdom under my feet
Now it's time for

Chilling in the west coast
Yeah you know the city with the best smoke
Case closed bitch I'm all about the pesos
Hit it one hit it two let the stress

Steffi Podcast, you know who it is
The fat nigga in the back of the Ford Focus, man

Fat nigga in the back of the Kia goddamn Soul
You know what the fuck

Now I can sit behind this mic and say go vote
Away the power by lead shower some of y'all think y'all tote
Cuz your bag is empty cuz your mad

real in this music thing
Tryna get a good deal like Asda price
I don't know how I sleep at night
Kuz the shit  I did for the cause, Its mental
By

holds me proper like it's a shoelace
I'll cross over the waters, with the bridge that you gave
Faith got me finessing like Curry in the lane
Sharks down

I'd be a gunner
Just like the Emirates
Snaked by my bro, I feel like Tommy in Power
Why I gotta die for them
To give me my flowers?
When it was time