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One more reunion and we keep on dancing
Helplessly falling for your sweet romancing
Swear I believe in your lightning and thunder
But now I just find

see em you gotta run
There's no hiding only running son

Two, four, six riders
With a speed that'll shake a tiger
Silver, worn, capable guns
I'm sorry

I met my love at college in my junior year
But when I brought him home it was worse than I feared
"You ain't no son of mine", my Daddy made it clear

out
Almost died, couldn't breathe, he turning blue
His hard done stop, but he shook back
Got older results, amazing
Bobo only son, so she set high

Marv he's gon paint yo block messily
It was a gruesome scene
It's a cold world I'll snatch it if you don't use your heat
I can tell who's broke by how

That when the lake melted they’d meet on the shore
When his father heard of what had transpired
He cried “you shall see her no more’’
That night, the man

the
Olive branches didn't grow
When the last big man
Has no more steps to roam
Only took two hundred years to
Burn down our only home and
Maybe we were

wrote in
The highest, man fuck it I ain't trying no more
Pouring a double cup, sitting in back of the cafeteria
I'm messing with shorty and surely enough

Live smoove nigga
Long live zeke nigga
Free bruski
Free grandad

The world changin', so I add switches to my gun
Ain't gotta put work in no more, I let

Babe, be still, lament no more:
From fury Thou shalt step aside, help have we still instore
We heavenly warning have some other soil to seek
From death

Verse 1: 
c lost world waits on the edge of ruin
Groaning in dismay
For a light to shine from the sons of God
For truth to take its place

Chorus:
We

no more 
cnd that portraits been erased

Split it up
Go our ways
Love at times, my mind and I've seen better days
This house is not ahome at best

of watching opportunities, go by
Then be mad how It turned out like I don't know why
I'm saying im in a great state of mind
Grapes and wine watching flix with

I'm getting high everyday to get by everyday all you see is my 紅眼睛
Demons they coming for me no more running I turned to a Gunna like FukUMean

I been

Saying bad things
They don't wanna stand by side me
Catch'em wit dem high beams
Lost trying find me

I'm standing in they face
Got me printed like an ID

wish I could feel more of his hugs

Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.

Quit Choosing sides either you ride for our savior he bleed

Carrying a couple hundred dozen of us
A year ago, I was down in the dumps
Now I'm on a space odyssey, 2001
Flying by nebulous clouds, like how the fuck
Man,

wish I could see 'em today, what the fuck?
Don't got no more tears I be fighting my pain with these percs then I might just go roll me a blunt
Fuck is

of the guys
Don't stress, just give me a little more time

Dissin' on me, so you gotta be high
I'ma chase you and shoot you, get sent to the sky
I'm a demon,

whore
I don't know what to do no more
All I know is, don't you, d-d-don't you

Don't you run up in this house
Don't you fuck around and get caught
Boy I

fulfilled death is your route
I need him more than I can tell you in 2 decades
Of banging Yeshua Thunder sermons on the mic when it fades
Do I have Yahoshua

I'ma keep it 100
Nah I'ma keep it 1500
But I'ma keep this clean
Something like the Sistine
Hiding secrets in the Celine Dion
"Once more you opened

Is that your son
Standing by the door
2 to the head
While he's in bed
Kill your family
And your pet
And don't You think
I will regret
People say
That

that's a fact by now
But no hound can advance if it drowns in doubt
And the devil got a passion he wants to burn yours out
What's the point of knowing