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songs of hope rise up
Up to the heavens

Faultless physics and precise proportions
Made in the image, in the image of God

Ribbed vaults holding holy fire

wings and fly off like a Disney fairy

check the proportion
you boring im more and 
touring and soring 
abortionless with distortion
unfortunate with my

And she knew how to use her proportions
When she danced in the club
She was the center of attention
Every boy wanna talk to her
And needed intervention
Ooh

embroiled to the very end
Despite how the road bends but it takes work on both ends
To make amends when things are blown outta proportion
I should’ve known

losing focus 
I got this far fuck i look like 
Blowin shi outta proportion 
Still peep that bs them babymomma
And daily drama doses
While im ina cutt up

Anybody's hurting you
Im in love
With you
Its a proportion of lies
To its truth to turn the beep down
The music wont hurt you
Beeping noises in my ears
You

clone
It be on
Where I'm from
Yea It's truly shown
Damn it's blown
Out of proportion
Nigga on
I leak some game
Representing
Yea it ain't no thang
Super

Over their heads like the ceiling
And my girl is the baddest
Ass and waist off proportion
I don't care who the champion
I want the ring like I'm Kobe
Day

to us all

Unity, unity, work together unity.
We like art when the parts have Unity.
Repetition catches eyes.
Proportion helps with height and Size.

not that
More to motivate, story cultivate
Make enormous great proportion safe and gorgeous
Paid performance, Vegas offers, haters offer
They just ought

what I want, I'm movin' through like extortion
I do it real big, blow it outta proportion
No exchange rates unless we talking Armani
We are not the same,

Construction produce more our way of life is the way of war
Distortion cant see clear times have changed the end is near
Proportion nothing makes sense a new

see past the dollar signs and amazing proportions
Of the women that come around, see their spirits and dumb it down
Instead we’re quick to judge, it’s

Hundred in Passion don't cut no proportions 
Ima young runner I always be sporting
Had to do it now I'm running it up 
Do what i want and it give me a buzz

salivating wisdom, knowledge, detorsion
Everything now in order, life's a perfect proportion
No rain checks, shoot the breeze on the mic
Then I look at my past

young
Amount of rowdiness
In direct proportion
Of satisfaction
Self-creation
They misunderstood
This self-expression
Right
Them rowdy, rowdy youth boy

because I sprayed on cologne
Way Out of proportion, is what's being blown
Talkin bout "who is she?
Cause you a lil to clean you don't even get dressed up

proportion
On your body
Your body need my attention
My bebi wet like the ocean
She got that holy wata
Wata wata wata yeah
I’m in love with her waist line
No

lethal flame better stay in your lane 
Keep it simple better keep it original 
Or ask for a miracle 
You need something of a Biblical proportion 
To lead

emotional
Would you believe I still get hurt?
I still marvel your proportions so
Come twist my head off
Let me show you how I turn

Soliloquies are better

you screaming, "notice me"
Hope you breathe this mercury
Consequences, I foreseen
I know what you really mean
Psychic powers, mass proportions
I'm gon'

focus combine the forces opulence in modest proportions
The source release endorphins align the motions
Of course the courses R courtship
When morbid

When I unload my kids like a bus to St. Jude's
Ooh
I got the endorsements
To take you indoors and explore your proportions
I’m all about that

talk a different language - we see things so differently
I sweep broad brush strokes; you dot your I’s, you cross your T’s
Have I lost proportion – can’t