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Been searching for the light at the end of the tunnel
But only know finding out the tunnel never ends
Never run low on old friends, where are my

Walled off a place, it's my own little space to just stand
Now my phone's off the hook so there's no way to reach this old man
You're in your moment,

Of what's a shame and what's a sin
Now I'm finally makin up my mind
This isn't trouble that I'm in

So baby take me for who I am
Maybe you don't understand

enter mediation
You had your time now ive evaporated
Soothing by the ocean is where i needa be
Close your eyes
Listen closely you can hear it
Standing

iinyambezi
What do you know about this?
What do you know about waking up and it's all dark like pitch
Black so the remedy is often get out your feels
Lord

get hit in da ribs man about his
And u dont gotta like it I give a fuck if you did
Ion need to be certified by ya people for me to live
What you feel

shit that I ain't about
Man, these fuckboys out here cappin' for clout
So, little bitch, keep my name out your mouth
I don't fuck with these broke boys

and circles
But we made
These patterns
It's a bigger picture
And a hidden message
It's a new agenda
But we so old fashioned
Hey they can feed
Them lies to you

oh lord, it looks like happy days

Nothing I wouldn't rather do
Lie around being loved by you
Tellin' stories 'bout the good old days
We laughed, we

FOUGHT,
AND MY WORST THOUGHT, LOSING YOU.

BUT NOW THIS CHANGE I CAN'T EXPLAIN, AND ALL THAT I NEED IS MORE.

YOU ARE PART OF MY STORY NOW. SO MUCH TO ME,

You & I

Picture This

Picture This EP

a glove
Make me feel dirty
I'm used to that smell
It lives in my nose
A drunken old man
Laughing at my clothes

We're too big for this town
We

the black
Odin walks amidst your trees
May he guide me back

I saw an old man passing by
Under his cloak the flicker of an eye
And as I turned
To ask his name

mi yard and mi don't say mi prayer. My career can't rub out like tire. So who did say me nah guh make it dem a liar. Good thing me protected by

the passing seasons
So there’s never nothing new under the God
Made sun just for that very
Reason so take that word, cuz what you heard
Is worth a thousand

won't rust
Fellow man take my hand
Mind fuck alert
New era will occur
Imagine flying
No guidance or experts
The world is ours
Hour to seconds
The best

And this reality is very much available
To any and everybody
Including the black bodies
And even the white bodies
The young and old bodies
And nobody's left

make it right

Speak loudly and unzip…  a big stick
Gettin’ up on tippy toes, Biden can’t see… beyond… his own nose
79-year-old Joe, that’s what makes it

And it brings
Me down to my knees
To see you in a daze
Looking so insecure
You're saying it's a shame
Well it's almost over
If all you need
Is a second

you

I'm passing strangers out on the street
cn old woman and a man that I meet
They ask me why I live my life this way
Poverty Despair and Strife is

fights
Old romance that never dies

So hard it is to see their land
Overrun by combatants
Rainbow kids and shitty bands

The pool is broken

He can't sleep

my Cadillacs
I'm feeling silky smooth
Coke zero and a 5th of jack

You won't see me float in when I infiltrate the complex
The database is full so I'm

to find the rhythm
Is it really hate or constructive criticism?
I listen to them both but separate them by the distance
So where the fuck the real love? I

thick
Dreams of fuckin a rnb bitch
Sza lookin good
Gotta add her to my list 
Dreams of fuckin a rnb Bitchh
Mya kinda old 
But a nigga'll still hit
Dreams

and play now 
And I'm amused, how quickly going by the days are 
Old man with a vacant state, just sitting in his rocking chair 
And as he does he wonders