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the eyes of a fool
And you'll see love

I told myself a long time ago
That I'd stick by you no matter how rough the road
Oh and it's so amazing
That through

door man?
I was sleeping outside, man, I was cold.
One of the guys had 5 blankets; 
I ain't have but 3, man.
He gave me a blanket, yo,
and he just, ended

Yeeeh I know you really miss me
Every time you call
I know what you want from me (baby)
You know that I'm not stage
Every time you hit me
I know what

seat
Make it home safe by all means
Make it home safe by all means

Knuckle headed Fauni I'm hard headed
Could've hit home run but don't
Like to play

were together
It would really be the last time?
Thought we had forever
I wish that I could call if I need you whenever
But now we've been apart
Do you

've been always surrounded by the right people
Been to the oldest city in Germany, bro
I told you, I've been overseas tho
Felt this way with my local chicos

What space is filled with hate
When will they ever learn

Yeh we gotta do this again son
Yes one more time 
Hey yo fake blood 
Yo son
Ah yo jamell

at
The company you keep

Choking
Suffocated by the world you've built
Around your fucking self

The temptation consumes you
Another shot, another pill
That you

myself and all my family
People always change and that's aight we call that jealousy
Invested in a property and now I'm building equity
Look into

has had his season marked
By every heartless lesion
Hardened by his Eden
In his garden he will starve this evening
Mothers I see our struggle
Fathers I

Always in my thoughts
But you never call
Such an optimist
Maybe to a fault

Going 80 on the five, by your side in Dior
Still feels like yesterday, wasn't

by the way He did say
Took us to a land oh so very far away 
Where our enemies kept us and endless souls were slayed 
You know the place you call

treat
I'm a nice guy, but got real mean moves
I choose the scene to be seen by you
I've got a clean shirt and fresh pressed pants
Cuz girls like nice guys

fucking with a baddie
real yard gyal pussy warm like patty
see dem gyal them gyal too chatty
real bad bitch by the name of Ashanti
i can get ratchet to
my

a lesson
Tryna find a way to talk to you be havin me stressing
I go by Rod and I’m a Christian would you be my Blessing
I love my island girls and trinis

chilling with whores

Me and my camp steady stacking the growth

Promise my fam
My gran
We done living broke
I live by that code
I ain't never gone' fold
I

It was long I lay
Awake that night
Wishing the tower
Would name the hour
And tell me whether
To call it day
(Though not yet light)
And give up sleep

I hit a nod
Pharmaceutical wordsmith, even when I'm moving real odd
Raw tip stuck to my finger, like Ann did with Kong
Remix it by the liter,

Rewind

Poets of the Fall

Twilight Theater

Won't you take me to a higher ground, I need to see again the way I'm bound
N' choose the uneasy redemption, run by fear and the flaws of attraction

Tick Tock who cares about a clock
Both hands pointed to 12 that's on my watch
Namaste, I'ma pray for the world cause it kinda cray
Whats going

of birds on a app call it tweeting
So much damn sauce Willa Wonka kick flavor
I got that bag like a bitch trick or treating
Damn

Wait 
I think they fuck wit

when I should rip this cat

[Nicole Ray- Verse 1]
My man  he don't call me anymore
We don't even kiss
Am I his fool
What must I do
To keep him loving me

Caught in that jam then that nigga gon squeak
That's why i ride through this
Bitch by myself if it
Ain't on my lap then that
Bitch under the seat
Better

last breath
Call my by my name when you Tryna address
Bitch
Just bought a stick wit a whole lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga yu ain’t gettin Shit back