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the eye
Then I turn around another smile found she is there standing by
Now there is one thing I must tell you every day there is a turn
I hear powerful

Weather Girl

Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin

Seven days of thunderstorms coming at me
Winds so strong they could

you might regret it
Then she takes your hand, and a cooler wind starts blowing
Home is a thing that can travel

Starting over's not for cowards
Haul

Lately I been onto some new shit
Writing down my dreams
Now they all come in lucid
Penny pinching just to make the rent
On that glue shit
Blowing

me feel alive
I can't deny
Took you down to the beach, It was ten at night, beers on site
Then she said
You're the one my heart beats for
Feel the wind

SPRYTE-HALO, quite the name
Got the holy light in my sight when I write the flame
God rays hit ya in the twilight
Blindsided by the hindsight
Minds

do what I want and not do what I don’t
and baby that’s all she wrote
need my time then get a quote
Imma do what I want and not do what I don’t
they

by my grin so
I will never miss
I just shake it
Then I hit
Cause you know that
I can never yield
As long as I can feel
You can stick it up ya
You can

If you're ever down, and you need to feel love the most
You can drive down to the bay and see the gulls on the coast
Their wings hanging on every

to me thats no cadence
Then get rid of her she out dated
Why you wanna be my main ting?
Thought every girl was the same ting
You ain't dealing with no

your body start to shut down, section by section
Then I'm gone like the wind, in and out, zero detection
So fly, I never land with a peanut butter

You put a fork up your sleeve and walk into a room, it falls out at some point and suddenly everybody's having a good time.

Served by 9 A.M.

Two

You put a fork up your sleeve and walk into a room, it falls out at some point and suddenly everybody's having a good time.

Served by 9 A.M.

Two

on risk... That powerful make em drop it...

These fools out of they bodies the starting line got they wind... They shoot off fast as a rocket.... c make

headlining the stages my patience
Is gone like the wind like an Irishman grabbing a bottle of gin
Then he follow his friends with a hollow intent never thought

the carpet up
We got big goals, we wanna chase, so we gon' fuck it up
Just know if I had it, baby, you gon' have it all

I'ma stand by you, but baby, you know

They'll pay for all their lies
Till then we dance in confusion
The end is nigh
The end is nigh
Now come and steal the light away
Come and take me home

Lookin like they seen a ghost
Watch these niggas do the most
Take it in I let it soak
Take I'm taking note
An if they got a problem with it
Then my

then I get it now
I understand you did not have a plan
You was tryna raise a man in Afghanistan
And we turned out alight we turned out alright
And me I'm

Every Christmas, I've been wondering where you've been
Am I good enough to decorate the tree with you
And though I think of you sometimes, I've been

Racing
Jump into the water
Spiral down deeper
Naked
Kiss my lips
Then you're drifting
Away for me to catch you
Midnight
Her hair in the wind
Joy ride

confused
You can't see me like you're talking to ghost
Holy
Pulled over by the police
Told me that I look suspect
Maybe I was just too black
Maybe I remind

me like a wind to a kite
In the town I think I feel alright
Imbalanced by an awful foresight
A simple scent could drown and ignite
From a Swiss smoking

majesty
This royal faculty headed by Savant is dazzling like Maccabees
Killah Priest's faculty
Factual rapping seems to enlighten the blackened scenes