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twenty
I know that I still feel like I'm
Young
Young

You want to live by the water
I, a son, and you, a daughter
Of old
Of old

You want to live by

smothered by disease
One can seldom stop and smell the roses
When he's smothered by disease

Prodigal daughters
Prodigal sons
I've had a hand stretched out

I hate you all, motherfuckers,
Beloved sons and daughters
of the good mothers and fathers.
We live a seek well
In the story we are not born equal.

in
I'm going head first, sold out
Called out, by the one who took my chains
And threw them on the ground
Hands down
I'm convinced you gave it all
You

love your sons and your daughters
LORD help me walk blamelessly
In Your ways and follow Your decrees
Don't matter what people think of me
You're the only

Sons must kill their fathers
The child must kill their dreams
No respect for daughters
Just pious slavery
By the flesh you offer
Grant you praise

and the shege
Before I know say na you, person daughter get person son as fool
Only you I know, no know who be who
As you are proud of me give you all of me

and daughter's hopes
To live and grow beyond the problems created
By the generations before them
Don't ignore them when asking "Can we live?"

Golden silhouettes

and the one who make Son shine uh
We sons and daughters of the Most High
We soul tied
If we gonna walk make sure ya yoked right uh
I'm so tired of seeing fake

gone 
Who will teach our daughters to sing 
To sing the wedding songs

When our fathers they are gone 
Who will teach our sons to hunt 
To noble

Maybe if I haddant dove in dat ocean w dem sharks
Tryna stay above water I gotta move smarter
Bouta have my first son den I'm giving her a daughter

passively
All knowing knows the methods to my heart
Was not sporadically, but actively

He's walking by my side
never needed any harmony, affection

a difference
I gatta make a difference that’s on me 
I gatta make a difference for all my sons and daughters
So they can live much better then I did 
 Chorus 
I

And it makes you remember that we all fucking float down here
It makes you remember that we all fucking float down here

Bring your sons and daughters

deputy
He said, "son, did you molest my daughter?"
I said, "sheriff, I do not know of what you speak"

Then he grabbed me roughly by the collar
And he

feel alive

First born daughter
Mother a single parent
No money to go college
So she's running her mothers errands
Responsibility of her younger sibling

grandma Pam house
Wanted to let the gun ring by grandma Pams house
Bell rang police came to grandma Pams house
I was down bad nigga, I'm talkin my last

(Cedes hit the ting)
Yea
Look, yea 
Laugh at em (yea), I like cash Better (yea)
I like fast whips (yea), Hit that gas pedal (yea)
I know all Crips

of those who always exist, the soul has been processed into all the details of its steel

The old leader Aykora at the end of his life but no sons survived

At
First born son
They were trying to handcuff him
That was my eldest daughter's Biological father you sick fuck
I know it's nothing to you
But all that man

went dark

Since my husband vanished with the wind
My sons were taken away from me
My daughters, oh my daughters, my daughters

OG pulled up on the scene in a wig
When you running from the Feds, you can't be seen by the pigs
Y'all don't know all the things I seen and I did

all I need is quarter
Dream about ice imma put on my collar
Fuck on yo milf and I ice out her daughter
Talk to me nice cuz yo money a toddler
Heat by my

by your sons and ya daughters 
No hate in my heart let me motivate ya to man up and face all of ya problems 
(want you to man up and face all of y’all