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Fresh off the Garden picked by my mama
You rappers getting rotten you need some manure
I dont wear designer clothes Im comfy in Pyjamas
I dont really

pray to Thor

Place shields to armor my back
Tighten your lines leaving no slack
When you're close to shore each man grab their oar
I will take you

each morning

I'm a deep sea diver walking on the ocean floor
Haven't had a breath in 30 days
Strolling by the shipwrecks with the coral laden oars
I

Tsunami tsunami tsunami
Back home back home back home
Yeah yeah, let's go

Back home
Yeah, I'm back home (Back home)
Disappeared like shadow clone

winning come on

Christmas morning
Yada yada yada uh
Back home with the fam
Take pics with the cam
Anyone else? 
I don't need nobody

Gifts is pouring
Yada

and prayers will show us out
Kissed by the Gods, A devils charm, play me something acoustic
Heal down down the road I got gas and I see the signs of wisdom
My

from your moves
I get so inspired when I'm next to you
Come and hear these sweet acoustics ringing through the halls
Making photos of us dance inside

of time into fractions,
Only your thoughts can run deep down my throat in non invasive fashions

It's all about acoustics and frequencies created by

on solemn days
Tried to leave but the oars, they just rot away
Why ask for help when no one listen what you got to say?
But all these thoughts, you can't keep

by side and you know, ooh
Whenever I’m with you I feel home
Whenever I’m with you I feel home

We could hit the highway
All the places we could see,

higher than a pilot
It's real in the stars no sci-fying
I'm goin' out like a challenger
Every second goin' up by a inch (skrrt)
Gettin' like Kobe, y'all

leaders, forced to forge my own path
Cast off by father and cherubs with a stone heart
Who thought of me as damaged goods
Rest assured, I've patterned up

5. Bring It On Home
by Lana Lane, Mark McCrite & Erik Norlander

Lovelight shines underwater
Holding promises in grains of sand
Magic healer,

favorite part about that Thursday night
It can't be wrong when we both feel so right
And though things aren't so simple now, I'm wondering if I might 
See

Hello D'Juni, May Introduce you?
Hello D'Juni, It's so nice to meet you
I heard your music, It sounded brand new
It made me feel lucid, Is it from

up/ Jesus gonna make up/ Jesus gonna make up

My dying bed

One more time (spoken)

(Lyrics and music adapted from Blind Willie Johnson; arranged by Sam

sharks lead by the orange man 
I release endorphins for my local and foreign fans
See me scoring on my home court but there's more to the plan
I kick it

fault

I tried to drown my demons in a bottle

I act like I’m ok but I feel awful



You play my heartstrings like a violin girl

Say you don’t want me

breath
While the prayer like a plea
Nothing less than the lungs stretched
Depths of the deep
Feel 'em compress
Onto the next
Another message, I meant what

The Dragons' Flight Across the Waves

Amon Amarth

Once Sent From the Golden Hall

1998

are waiting by the shore
Each with a dragon ship
And one hundred men prepared for war

He returns to his bed kissing
His sleeping wife goodbye

Always the one
Now you're leaving
For something better than this love
I've been rudderless for so long
Maybe this next shore could be a home
Stillness

I feel my life it slips away.
Lay a flower on my tomb, a halo on my head.
I know I will be missed, so many chances fade away.
Forgive but don't

I know a girl who lives down by the woods
A peaceful world where she tries to sell her goods
Good things should happen to good friends of mine
But

up
My lil DC shawty a figure 8
All of these bans gon scan then assimilate
Copy the work then I print it off
Whole lotta racks by my 'sace draws
I needa