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I saw her lips here glare eats me up
Come to me
Everything collapses
Everything gets black
Come to Me
We will end up in misery
We eat each other up

for his own good
Mortified by never love and only lust
In Romans it was written
For Creation

I judge to be light

I was muttering about you
Push you

many watches do I gotta sell till I'm outta time
How many prophets do I gotta kill till I'm outta line
All of my exes in my will yeah I'm one of a kind

(And place the same penalty, over the head of anyone)
(Who puts his filthy hands out)
(To put in the direction of our women.)
She's been working day by

the blessedest

Another VIP, people keep on swarming me
Think how I'll be when I reach 40
Another Mansa Musa, struck by Medusa
My skin so tight, it can't be right

and a blue jean skirt
She had her eye's all over me
My ole heart was dead and gone

I parked down by the river side
Before the engine stopped she had her lips

this void
It's all just the same
It's all just the same

It's all just the same black
Outside of this space craft
Only clocks that can tell you a day's

on the squares
Out New York in them buildings tryna serve by the stairs
Yeah
But still jiffy as fuck how I weathered the storm
U ain't surviving the times then

And the thought of kissing you, with your pink soft lips
My fingers run thru your long hair black and thick
And we look at eachother, this is forever isnt it?

I

stopping me
Vinci Golbetrotta I be driving by the water in the way down to LBC
Pull up on my nigga PayPay on the late late get to cookin' up that flame
I be

A shameful walk through the lamplit streets
Framed for murder
The days crept by
Week followed sluggish week

Shivering all the time
When the sun

of your lips or my memory 
Of the refinery of your touch and stare 
It moves me each time I call you my wife 
And partake in this date with destiny 
You are

friend
Kill him
Just like I did
If you wish to kill me one day in hate and revenge
Surviving in such an unsightly manor as this
By all means flea
Cling

making sense
They designed it so perfect it didn't happen by accident
We play the corners and running from them like forest
Some black matadors dodging

Why I was flexing as a freshman
When I had a senior mind
Cocky motherfucker took his time
Now he on the radio it's a sign
Still divine in the mind
Match

properly fucked
Watch the reel of you
And I go by
To the soundtrack of my sighs
You'll have made a mess of me
By the time this ends
The stomach kick
When you

is in my roots you hear that black thought in him
I'm that raw man you need to back off of him
He snaps often so while you cats flossing I'm
Coming

and tired of ya moving lips
But ain't doing shit you ain't too legit
Post a black screen and think you Luther's kid
Stupid bitch
Like BLA go shoot a pig

to lie in the tar-black seas
Of an orphaned world thrust from the stars
Wandering boundless forever
In an ocean that's never seen light
Let me die alone

Chapped lip, baby face
Pushin' to my baby place
Had some sours in my book bag
'Cause she love the taste
Hot summer pavement
Cool summer nights
Party

Chillann
Rosa parks say the back of the bus
So I really got to black it's a must
I ain't got no time
For the snotty and moody
You acting crazy
Then we'll

I think I slept in this back seat before
By the FJ Reading Bridge

Orange lips and blue leather
Some of the colours that will tether us together
Been

get yo' lip split
So keep yo' distance
My niggaz killin' like they Christian
Dope D.O.D. is a religion
We fight against the system, this life is life

like grown things
Dinner dates with reservations
Sipping wine
Stimulated by conversations
When she feel its real
She gon realize her time ain't wasted