"He said, It's like the grass that grows between the cracks of ghetto streets, relentless inspite of the neverlasting, I
said baby dam you got lyrics, make it like poetry!
The thugged out pimped out imagines release them save those roles for the young souls who believe them I want the
undefineable, indescribleable and more, but so clear when you walk through that door, I said I want it hard, mystical,..."Why Ask Why
"Why even worry bout' it baby
Why even waste your time or day
Can't believe that you would think that I would do you that way
If you say you know me like you know me you should know that I'm your one and only..."Tomorrow
"Jesus said here I stand
Won't you please let me in
And you said I will
But tomorrow..."|
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