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to the light 


Art is a fickle lover 
It makes me wish my happiness away 
Art is a motherfucker 
It smacks me harder so I beg it to stay 

Art is a fickle lover

Through the darkest of days
I will live
In Christ's embrace, Oh

Enclosed by open spaces
The weight of the sky, God, it's so heavy now
When You arrive,

a beef, ima always love em
My girl hit my phone, I say wuzhannnin lover
Light skin, and she got that shine
Baby hairs on fleek, all times

You a dub, baby

Arthur Schopenhauer
While she got dicked down by her lover
Who was twelve years younger

There are many good mothers in the world
Yet how many of mothers

wife
Lovers burn like the light
Chauffeur ride of your life
Jehovah praise for my wife

So Live life strong for your wife
So Lovers burn like the light

to drive everybody insane
As the patina lives the tawdy mountain stallion on its water on the shore

I can't get off of these moving lights off the face (off

They need to see the ocean
They need to be bedazzled by sounds and lights They need to hear the echoes
Of lovers from their other eight lives
Far away

the payment
And it's my life you've won

I live by faith now
No longer by sight
You conquered the grave
And showed us the light
Joy comes in the morning
'Cause

Burning up
Like a flame in the night
Two lustful lovers
With a fire in their eyes
Our rebel souls
Don't play by the rules
We live fast
We love hard

want to
Cuz we could sail the oceans one by one
Live between horizons like two lovers on the run
We could burn the flame until the wick is black and gone

Dear irresponsible society
Here's a higher me
A burning diary, and like sobriety checks
They tryna stop a man with melanin
Come on son, I'm in light

to call your son again
And say

She was the starlight in darkness
She was the first bloom in spring
An angel with a smile like electric light
All

the book of revelations
The end of the book but give insight the greatest
This is your disclaimer better heed the warnings
Or be burnt alive by the son

Whispered lover to lover
Handed to son from father
Under the skin we're brothers and we are all that matters
Whispered lover to lover
Handed to son from

In the back of my pick-up, out under the stars

Me and Miss Tina just talking about cars

She says I'm tired of riding with you up to lover's leap

Can't We Fall in Love Again

Phyllis Hyman

Under Her Spell: Phyllis Hyman's Greatest Hits

1989

Can't we fall in love again?
Can't we fall in love again?

We were known as the great lovers
We had the magic from the start
We had so much

done
Pushing myself for the sake of others 
Regardless if I'm their son, friend or lover
To them, I'll never be good enough

Constant disappointment

If

a constant burden on my lovers
Why can't time just pass me by?
Why can't time just pass me by?
Why can't time just pass me by?
Why can't time just pass me by

Take It Back

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams [Clean]

2007

Advocated by the few who do live it

Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,

looking crab in the barrel'ish to me
You live by it you die by it
Y'all fake news We not buying
Y'all could keep Trump and have Biden
The streets don't love

live
I'm surrounded by
Bright lights and temptation
Sin city and seen Satan preying on the weak
Look tho I'm still praying
More vanity more dangerous

(Statik Selektah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh

They say it's live by the code
Die

Guided by light like I'm Rudolph
Come in for Christmas dinner
But you gotta take your shoes off
Peardrax is what we sipping
While we waiting for

A+Z

AZ

Latch-Key Child

1996

The realism must continue where I live is like a battlefield
We all poor but on my block is like a half a mil
Surrounded by the most criminal type of elements