Lyrics:
I'll never achieve
Wanting everything I touch to end up working for me
Look I'm sorry you're not loving the greatness, I got your letter
You know where
Late in the night
I need you holding tight
I want you here by my side
in my arms
now I can't decide
if what I'm feeling is right
is it love
gone
the dark go
blink and blink.
All through the sea.
The whale by the bus goes
open and shut.
Open and shut.
Open and shut.
The whale by the bus goes
open
she's sleep getting woke up by the cops in the back
By a dumpster didn't even greet 'em with fear, grinning ear to ear, said "my husband meeting me here
you tryna do
I tried to tell you Im the truth
But I aint gotta say it
You can tell by what I do
Here’s my letter to you
Since you wrote I had to write
lest we band together the change aint comin never I love you could be doing better I love you just read this letter and know that I meant you better your
It’s a micro in the bag put a drum on it
What’s that on your wrist and my neck?
That’s a hundiddy
Let nigga blink if he flex Ima call Pippy
Hit him
captured, awake, but for how long
Hot air balloons landing, watching cartoons with the family
Don't blink, better watch your step and now
Don't drink
getting to K
(decay) like his teeth rotten
But when that heat popping it'll
Have your body over
There And your brains over
Here like you eavesdropping
See
of tryna break a broad
We don't do that over here, matter fact we never did
So keep your distance from the circle, we ain't with that tricking shit
Bitch
the comments
There she is looking confident a picture of Constance
In a series of video clips "cdult Content"
The title blinks in bold letters like the vacancy
note, not a love letter, ah
To anyone that can find the time and the light to finally listen
If my fight here is over, I pray my soul'll be forgiven
by
You'd better take my advice and if you blink more than twice
You'd better have something in your eyes
Well I gave my baby money on payday
You'd better take my advice and if you blink more than twice
You'd better have somethin' in your eyes
I give my baby all my money on payday
Except
shine
Out by the lake of wishful thinking
We partied hard, way too much drinking
I lost your name, I couldn't give you a call
So, now I sit here alone,
your presence
This is my sacrifice
My wretched life passing by
Here is some sound advice
Everybody gonna die, aye
Everybody gonna die, aye
Don't matter
back
Your precious patron, where is he?
What is it now?
I have your letter, a letter which I rather resent
And did you send it?
Of course not
100 percent period
GQ: Let's talk about your
Open letter on Tumblr
Posting that must've felt like
The hardest way frank Ocean: Yes, absolutely
GQ: So
a Dr phil, bah bah)
You people don't even slaughter real
The metal I'm clutchin' will blow your
Top off like a daffodil
Uh, it's him again
Here to blow
Wait, oh yes wait a minute mister postman
Wait, wait mister postman
Mister postman look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
I been
Ride the par right from the start
So when I reach back hold left in your chest
By my hind I'm feeling like a
Green ranger once or gone
(Somebody won't
need your hand
I know I could turn, blink, and you'd be gone
Then I must be prepared any time to carry on
But minute by minute by minute by minute
with you
Oh yeah wait a minute Mister Postman
Hey, hey, hey Mister Postman
(Is there a letter in your bag for me)
Please, Please Mister Postman
(Why's
wheelchair-accessible
Leave you a vegetable, trust,
I have the letters on your FUBU sweater standin' for "Fucked Up By Us"
We thrust into beef now
Grill holds back like
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