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my eyes, they're darker than yours
This ain't an attack, no, this is a war
Use these chains around my hands and wrapped them around his throat
Wrap

to the floor
Ain't backing the war, I throw two fingers up to the shemesh
Stick to my moral ground, that's how I stay sound without no regrets
I got the best

strain to get back
You not easing pain
You plotting on a even game
No one is sane after blood spilled from a love one
Hit the pavement and purge
Until you

East Coast Beruit
Where church ain't the only place 
Where you hear a soul clap
I struck water when I dug my roots
Love hope spring eternal
Now I seek my

pass without a lesson?
And there ain't no girl by my side to love now
And I tell myself that a hook up is enough now
So many reasons lead to why I can't

I feel it in the air, sound like a beanie song
All these albums on my wall, don't really turn em on
I'm busy tryna write my Magna Carta
By studying

I love all nationalities
A bedroom beast, sexual physicalities
What I envision, I studied your whole anatomy
Just like a licensed physician
Girl you

duller by the year
There gotta be a reason ain't nobody fuck with me
But God put me in this world so you're stuck with me
I told her love is a subject we

[Verse]
Monday morning, alarm clock screams (screams)
The sky is gray, raindrops fall like dreams (fall like dreams)
But I ain't fretting, no, I

of our love

Had run, Momma said, "No, no, you listen to me, Son

He's a stubborn man and he won't give in

He believes what he believes and you're just

youve found
Too many days by the broken tv
Colours all grey love was so hard to see
And now its plain you hesitate to believe
But you gotta try 

Cause

Why does all the world pass me by?
Why does no hear when I cry?
Why do lonely arms long for you?
Why can't I believe that it's true?
Now that you've

at Burnside, grey sky scenery
July at the coast, I fall in love too easily
Winter in America, Win her in America

despite no resolution
Make it, disappeared into seclusion
Kids in private school thanks to looting
Barely know struggle or Martin Luther
Instagram daddy's

to Florence
I circled back, you niggas still dormant
Ya DEAD, no key, under the doormat
They said, lowkey, that't where the score's at
A champion, cause I'm

many wanna beef, police
You ain't hittin' me (Nah)
They just kids sippin' too much Rikodeine
(Ha) i can make 'em go woi-wee like Digga D
(Yeah)
I can

Trapeze aint' easy, the interviewer says looking up from a page 
You've got an essay of a resume, even worked for the cirque du soleil 
Spent time in

Shawtys wanna ride
Love aint shit, but a homicide
Time is of the essence
This shit is all depressing
Yeahhh
Anxiety in my way
Always stressing
Its almost

Love the way of life 
Cause I walked the path covered in shit, the talk is colored by it so
I pause for a bit, to catch what got lost in the pit 
Imma

lover, you sleepy gin, aint got no room to keep my love in
The things I do to bleed myself, if I can't have you I don't want nobody else.

Written by Grant

Sunrise/Sunset

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

of misuses jewels
Who can't maintain... from sunrise, to sunset.. they face pain
Their used to blue skies got grey stains
And are surrounded by friends who got

a hater gon do to me?
Paycheck just like glue to me
Your girl love to tutor me (uh huh)
I never quit
Hustle too legitimate
No way to get rid of it
My grind

Listening to Iron Maiden I ain't made of Iron man
Stark without the Tony my lonely heart in a frying pan
Spiders and centipedes hide inside of this

on no sleep
I cant feel my feet wasting my money on drugs and alcohol
It aint cheap 
Skipped another meal today I feel faint
My head takes over i'm out