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The spear is twisted
By another
I have done this before
I am the lens
Through which you are only

Station yourself on me
I'll bear your shadow love
I take

a nigga really putting drip on in the morning
If you say you really love me just catch me when I'm falling
Cause I don't got no plan I don't even know where

patnas tell me I'm doin too much
Still gettin to it at 4 in the morning
Gotta get to it you know it's a must
Baby mama drama ain't stoppin smoke all

haters hearts are gone, they must have misplaced it
Fuck fake shit, I'm only spitting facts
Heartbroken, then broken turns to black
Waking in the morning

You wake up every morning to the sound of busy streets
In your apartment in the middle of the big city
The smell of booze leaks from your mouth

her off my mind I'm thinking that she love me
And I know I put it down I hit it in the morning
Tell me what you want bae, I get you Versace yeah
I met

I’m just tryna get better year by year yeah yeah I’m annual wit it
I’m just tryna come up with a promo plan so dope how can you forget it
Tryna do my

The morning red
A sun god calling you back
Down through a 1000 years
White embers whistle and crack
Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption, my firebird
You

angstful
I got high with the morning light
I was angstful
I got lied to but it's alright
And I was locked down in my own mind
Tryna find the light in

thirsty first thing in the morning
And I sleep upside down
With my feet on the pillows 
And my eyes on the ground
Do you wanna hang out
Do you wanna hang

I just keep you on my mind
Cause you're that silver lining, keep on shining on my darkest day
You're that Sunday morning, without warning hallelujah

Open chest

You arrived by boat
Never seen a man like you before
I was not prepared
I lost my breath, lost my breath

Even from a far
Couldn't take

voicemails on my phone 
You're gonna wait until the morning
'Cause tonight you'll sleep alone
And see how feels
And see how it feels 
Stop leaving voicemails

shut my eyes tight and
Sleep through the night
Until the morning rise
It`ll be alright
It`ll be alright
The clock is ticking in my face
I join the race

job just to get no return
Going home in December with an old pipe to burn
To be you in the morning
Every evening, afternoon, yes
And you ever mourning

the morning ready to go
Think you have all you need to know

I watch it crash before me 
My life fading by
I know I should of turned the pages
But I couldn't

I'm sick of all the calling (calling)
You don't need to show me love
If you won't be there in the morning


Y'all know how it feels to be awake
But all

If I lit fireworks in you
Inside my mind, catastrophise, we grow bolder in disguise
I cross my wires and hope to die
Hands by your sides, you stand

Me I get no food in me belle from morning till dawn
Me I call no one
Though yes, me I'm an African
Me I fight still strong cuz I'm an African
See

rock this
Sikk kamakazi
Young John Goddard
Oh my gosh
I'm a god
Pay your honors
Woke up in the morning
Had to get a new view
Pulled apart the curtains

your vibe
Show me what you want to be
I kiss on her back after round one
And still applying that pressure
By round 3
And that's on me
I look right in her

of unsureness
Ignites the hate in our morals
Riddle populations with misinformation
Emerging like the sun in the morning
Or the tide as a warning
Find it alarming

the morning yeah
I get lost findin' words for you
Feel my vibe
Every time it's you and I
Can't deny
These feelings that I got inside
Need to free my mind
Know

Everything looks brighter in the morning
So lay your head to rest
And feelings will be strongest when it's far too late at night
I think you know