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putting my face on that shit again
I wanna go, wanna go, wanna grow
Something that holds my two hands, make me stay
Just stay here for a while 
when i go

and you lose it

Half of it is glitter and Gold
The other half is hidden
By the fabric because the truth is
As long as you keep dreaming
Bout the magic they

When all ya seen
Looks just like what you seen before
And everybody  got less than  they bargained for
And who's been feeding them dogs barking round

[Verse]
Late at night, the hunger's creeping up on me
Searching through my fridge, what's to eat, it's a mystery
Got no leftovers, no pizza delivery
Time

Alexa, you don't have to be so sad
Alexa, nothing you've done is bad
Don't run away, I've got something to say
Let me hold you near Don't be afraid,

Left my bed to its right 
Still in the aftermath
Out of a reckless night 

My hand was reaching for 
Something to hold on to 
Down i went to the floor

that’s something wrong - we got
Holes in our heads where they don’t belong!
We’re blinded by the promise

My love!
It’s never too late to learn

Break

something that they truly can not obtain
In my brain, I be hoping it's a joke
Only to notice these rappers really are emotional
Attention seeking got em

leave
In a blink of an eye, life can change so fast
cnd leave you wonderin why


Never got the chance to say goodbye
So I hold onto the last words she

hands, the doc ain't help me
So I'm blowing smoke like I'm a broke fan.
Head spinning ring a roses but we ain't hold hands.
Man I'm greedy with the pay I

I've got family and love
And a place to call home and something to dream of
We can open the bottle that's been sitting on the side
Waiting for its

I can barely stand it
Before I have to hand it all to someone new
Just one more

Driving home it got me thinking does anybody
Ever really get

somebody love you

Got the gang all tickets for the show last night
Homemade whiskey 
Something just ain't right
Head on down to the Old Saloon
Hold on tight

of saline
Fatal persistence of memory
I was born amid reversion data hunting and gathering
For the sake of something less flattering
I've made it in

me
Fly
Fly
Fly
Fly
Even Steven life
Transformed by some lights
Wait thats bright so now I
Cannot see through my eyes
I'm blind, I tried
What it's like

trying to be cold
But the winter's got a hold on me

It's frozen and now you can't come up
You're out of breath but stuck
The situation's fucked
All I hope

love, inside of his plan
Me and Zellio told you his people will never land
Don't have to walk it alone, remember to hold his hand
Every time that you're

by those pretty eyes
And when we fell in love it's like our souls got intertwined
Baby you're so special, swear you make my heart melt
I had to let you

First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, Yeah
Hold up, It's F1 Nigga, you know what time it is, Yeah, Ay

list
But I'll never get this

So I've got a bright white hope chest with little compartments
to hold all the thoughts I will never confess
And it came

the fuck fam 
They treating me like im well 
Motherfucking something 
Like how I trick these people 
Man I was born in the bottom 
I was never treated equal

of the trail
We have become programmed to hate
Kill each other if we don't share the same fate
Might be blinded by the landscapes and a damn building
Something

motherfucking murder
I know, you know, it's motherfucking murder
I know, I know, you know, you know, the fucking murder


Hold up, wait a minute, something seems

Spent the whole day running on auto
Time went by in slow rubato
Still got the afternoon in the evening
Don't think about the time that I'm leaving