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In the twilight hours, by the river Thames
We danced under moonlight, our hearts aflame
Whispers of love, in a language so divine
You and I,

Vice City with that Alison Brie in the stash
And some to Pierce through that vest lets crash
Ain't my fault I'm fucked up by default
Know they wanna fry

leaving Monterra
A grown man in tanker skin. By the world, he was taken in
It's dangerous, like learning a new language
And trying to be another species is

We used to finish our sentences
Now it's like we're speaking different languages
We used to be her, her, her
But we both know

That mine has been

by προορισας ημας, that
is predestining us to adoption as sons through Jesus Christ to himself according to the good
pleasure of his will

Chosen from

stop looking at me
that way.
do you have something to say?
then tell me.
are you frustrated by my manner of speaking?
my language gibberish to you

kene ebe otu e 
Wo zo zou kena e 

We are all created by one God
 though we speak in different languages we need love yeah (love yh love yh)
I am your

the Barbarian’s ride.

The Barbarian riding down the mountainside...

His bastard-sword was forged by demons
It soaked the blood of thousands killed
His armored

offended
Saw you trip and fall in love, not what I intended
Blackin' out, it's gettin' darker, then some windows tinted
Driving by no showing face know that

report says,  by his stripes you're healed
His report says healing is the children's bread
Are you not his child?
Come and feast at his table ahh
His

Black Soul Sing, when my Black Soul Sing
Yeah, when my Black Soul Sing
They say dreams is the language of God, true dat
Back when I used to hang with

vision
Thought it'd be a straight line but the path is half twisted
Language has helped me navigate through many bad winters
Provided an escape mechanism

is a haven where language busts

Rap is a place where the razor struck

Rap is a haven when things are tough

Saw you lower ya head, tryna raise it up

want her now they on her cause she all that

It's kind of hard not to talk about her she done turn up her swag from far away you know it's her by how she

Saw the nail-tech earlier, I could tell by her toes
I could tell she Costa Rican, she from Limon
I can't wait to meet the mixed Ricans when it's set

an artist so I painted her a picture
My tongue the brush and words the paint mixture
She's feelin' me and me her like I'm all nerves
Body language on point

fiber custom spyder, helped you get that
I'm your labels custom writer, driving by ya in my own custom ride
With exotic chicks
That's a team of custom

ain't bout no money
Like a hooker that was celibate
But fuck that shit let's get back to real talk
They Really got ya'll brainwashed
By this timeline talk

daily

My love languages are quality time,
Physical touch, and I like a bag of divine
Stuffed in the dutch 'cuz you know it's hard to decline
All of these

Yea
You know im all jet lagged
Just got back from Miami

She said she love the way I sound when I speak in this tone
She said she love my language

even by astonishing me

No, no, no, no
They knew they couldn't impress me
No, no, no, no
They had no language known to Mankind that would impress me

bitch
If it money then you ain't speaking my language
Only want bread i'm getting it by the banquet
Slap it in the comm i'm the one who made the banks

them cells, be fightin' cases
Gettin' money out my mind, I do that on a daily basis
You ain't speakin' like my language, you ain't talkin' by no paper

I

falling down for eternity
Maybe floor will be my remedy


I only wanted to kill the ache
It was never life I tried to take
I’m ashamed by the fact that
My