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A Diamond's Music
Those whom God hath joined together let no man put asunder
Let no man put asunder
I'm all alone
You're always leaving me alone

to sing
Wrapped around all my finger no diamond ring
Wanted you to be my queen I be your king
Man I realise now I can't have everything
Baby I don't even

the galaxy
With my guitar
(Yeah)
With my guitar
(Yeah)
Now my fingers bleeding
I just cut myself
Yeah I bleed red
Yeah I bleed red
Just like everyone else

'Cause I'm stronger. And I'm faster
Know how to snap my fingers and make it out a disaster
We all know Kay get angry
Her rages is what they're after

need somebody girl bring that body way closer to me
It's whatev' you want
All night with me
Brought ice, whipped cream, champagne, ice cream
You know

Oh, I love the way you work between my fingers 

Oh but you're no good for me 
But I can't turn you off 
I keep you safe in my pocket 
But you call all

Sorry Ms. Jackson on my cndre shit
But I had to take him down talking all that shit 
Like a catch 22 or what you call that shit
Finger on the trigger then

da cup just to hold me over
people steady starin smell da aroma
dat medicine dat medicine 
so fuck y'all get the coldest shoulder 
dust it off like j

on my bucks
I'm Too focused on the bucks
Put my middle fingers up
To all the snakes that's in cut
Some Friends became enemies always felt it in my gut
So

fed
 y'all making sho them kids was dead
cccidental murderers and triple K law
Mr Cracker police
I cannot respect y'all
hell nall
Middle finger all

Yeah, My way or hit the highway
I been gone I'm faded yeah another day
Zoning in this bitch, man I'm gone
Ghosting when I sing all my songs
I think

twine
Masked by distance too far to care

Wasting time like it's another little part
Of all my fears, singing in tears
I taste the salt drip into my mouth

wrong and nothing right
They all were hypocrites, I guess that's life
Point the finger, get three back
When I succeed, where will you be at?
The truth

alone
yeah I feel so down yeah
All the pain crashing down on me like a asteroid yeah
Is it me or does everyone hate me
Is there anyone who actually loves

Just put an album out and now
I'm working on my second
I got 'em paralyzed
Like that band Finger Eleven
You know I go hard
And I shine like a diamond

that ring on her finger waiting
I keep my shit real I ain't always moody
You might feel these knuckles like moose might give you a punch if you're two

side
To get through our darkest nights
'Til we're dancing on the Champs-Elysees

They all say we'll meet our maker
They all say we've got a plan
They all

Yeah (Slayer!)
All black fit, guess who's dead (Huh)
They playing a lot, bitch I'm fed (Fed!)
Put that lil' boy on a deathbed
Ain't afraid to die,

I'm prepared if it get ugly
Got a Porsche saved for
All the ones who still in touch with me
Gotta be prepared to lose a finger
Think bout touching me
We

I no fit be you
You no fit put leg for my shoe
Oluwa face I dey look uuuuu
All I want na to secure the money
Secure the money wooooooooo yeah yeah

Keep my Nina by my fingers now days
That 7 figure bank account is looking close now days
My eyes is burgundy no vision
Team no sleep im grinding
Shine

the black and green in a row
That their number is all she'll ever know

And as expected, they're both mumbling
Even in their burn-out stumbling
The sickly

hard making Christ to be the center
It was always a girl and what she wanted
Trying hard to be the man but all I really did was get taunted
Just looking

love is just a fable
I'm feelin that y'all hate because y'all can't and I'm able
Always watch my back because y'all Cain and I'm Able
If this my last