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My Dear Fallin Angels

by Byrd Sinatra

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Yeah Look at the mf stars See all the beautiful thoughts out there See all the beautiful energy everything everybody into Byxd Sinatra baby Just here to express ourselves and live on Do this shit in a whole nother world ya feel me? Yeah And I can't always be there I know this life shit ain't fair But it's the road I'm on it got me going crazy Spark the spliff I need to crawl back to myself I wrote this song I think the beat done spoke itself Gone gas the beat just know my soul ain't for the weak No back and forth don't push my soul into last week Keep hangin on that thread get smaller less we speak No powder on it I like my doubts icy clean Laid back kinda of nigga Baby what's the point? You keep missin that a nigga heard it on the phone Ion know what's going on it got me out my zone I keep playin dead I think the words don't reach the head No lovin in this potion even you did I still don't feel it Watered down my manners dementor change man fuck a image I sit back think about shit a nigga still don't get it Holdin on to what? I been the type to cut the feelings Coolin on it baby never been the one that's just yo neptune going crazy Paint it in the summer time yo moon gone try to play me Back board with the shit I think the drink done got me lit I keep on pushin in this bitch (I keep it pushin in this bitch) Yeah We had a major loss Wanna say love to my young nigga Flexxa (I love ya Flexxa) forever and ever We keep flyin We keep expandin You ain't never gotta land in this mf Say it with me again byrd sinatra baby Yeah You know the road to hell is crazy it ain't really made for me So I just sit and talk to angels guess these niggas train me I got all these different thoughts it's only blank with Hennessy Don't get to lost inside yo head forget the world gone come get me I keep it steppin on my end You know the thuggin in my soul So just show it with my skin I like to make you think about it It's like you feel it in the wind this been another mountain baby Had to climb it from within headphones be blastin let me in I know this shit just bout to flow you know I'm in I keep it spittin let a nigga show again I be byxd sinatra baby I spit again Had to do this shit it's coming just for the win

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