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of your sister
Is calling you out
And you miss her and all of her lies
So remember the next time you
Break down and cry this here is your goodbye

So long i

the boppers calling truck was crawling
Slow from the weight I was hauling
Paint was glossing
So I'm with the fuck I'm flossing
Still I'm tossing game, from

Calling sailing

Blue water glow
Rising slow on the big swell off Valparaiso
Feel the trade wind blow with the
Mainsail taut as a bow
It's a craving for

instrumentals
It's a way life
Spilling out all my inner demons
Weejee board
A U C me
Calling out all these fucking dumb nigga
Dropping out
Waiting for Lady Luck

sunlight
I can smell the new mown hay
I can hear God's voice is calling
For my golden sky light way

Una paloma blanca
I'm just a bird in the sky
Una paloma

calling
Is where I'll make my wish
The time has come, but I want no intrusion
I'll just wait for this last passerby
We'll stop right here, and I'll address

to get on home to you
Busy calling the shots and she's gettin' it right
At just two pounds light
But I want you, to call my own
Because it's been a while,

I have flown many skies 
To the back of beyond 
I have sailed many seas 
Comes a time to return 
 
Something’s leading me home 
Hear you calling my

Make the moves, grab a broom, biggest room
I'm calling dibs
We got janky secondhand, don't need a dish
Thrifty coupon purchases, you get the gist

sale
He's calling men to repent just
Dirty answer your cell
And He can cancel convicted
Felon from satan's jail
Since Adam sinned this fallen world
We've

court, it's pouring
Shots falling like autumn
Trash talking like I'm Jordan
Off the back board for boredom
Like it was HORSE
I'm calling it before I even

breaking down the walls
And calling this Your place
I confess I've been living for the world
Take it all away
I just need You to come, Jesus come, Jesus

on the line it keep calling
Fuck up the back of this stacking is nothing
We might drop hands bitch we
Trap out the gutter
Don't talk to nobody less
We talking

was calling, I was texting
Ain't nobody text me back
Felt like I was moving backwards
Pictures speak of me in words, no captions
Picture me on the curb

my god

Oh my God oh my God
Oh my God oh my God
Oh my God oh my God
Oh my God dexter yeah

And I'm screaming till the
Now every scene they be calling

of my pain
Did it for what it was worth
But now these haters keep on calling my name
Already done showed me love
But since they don't gorillas
Be quick

When I give in and when it
Gets out of my enclosure pinned, caught
Give in to what has been calling your name

or fill it
Up with something that's above
The constant plagues that keep
On haunting me
Following
Calling me to the offering underground
I can breathe i can

love
If there's always one train to come
So where did I find it if it's morning?
Did I dress so far from your calling?
You're so big telling with

black exploited
Crackers bought it
Crack was boiling, niggas balling
Clientele calling
My Excel fishtail like a dolphin
Instead of talking
Money's

the nurse asked me if it
Was real I couldn't even hear
The barbs from crowds more painful than
Those that hang on wires
I have this sacred calling nothing

ever known and
All I ever will

When I'm done feel so hard
Spray my love leave a calling card

Machete scrapes on the hot concrete
Another alley full

I want to find me

'Cause You were there when my story began
And the pen's still there in Your hand
So keep calling my name
I'll keep trusting Your

calling game

Dick sucking-ass broke niggas my
Opps all the same funny how the Pie got gang
And them moving turtle speed
Only use this bitch for her neck
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