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One Year From Now
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Beaded eye, in the storm I find my footing still
I just rolled me a wood and closed that crooked sill (uhh)
Feel a, feel a breeze against me, I'm on empty, but this confidence might fill me
That's if it doesn't kill me, but pity not
I'm in this spot
I'm overlooking trees and running water
Y'all can have a son or daughter
I still got the sun to slaughter
Gloom blessed nickels, I soon press sickles
It's ruthless, still stupid, living proof, less pixel
I saw my widescreen get wider
Field of view is something stupid
Now I focus on the things to do because they're fun to do it
I'm in isolation, feeling closer than I ever felt to man
I've been happy since the first time I ever held your hand
People say I changed their life, that's cool, I changed mine as well
Will this last forever?
I don't know 'cause only time will tell
I pray I live a life that was as perfect as today
I pray a year from now that this shit works and I can say
Thanks
Yeah, I'll be honest man
I'm not feeling particularly optimistic
Welcome back sweet melancholy (Yeah!) (R-A-V!)
Still going, feeling hopeful
Real, hoping, chill, outgoing
Wait a minute- wait a- wait a minute
Give ton of time it don't make a difference
Shift the pace and patterns
That'll make a distance all ours, they're an ancient ventures
Reliable, more functional, more likable, more punctual
Entire quo pro, revise the board
And tie me to, stop fucking up, word?
Yuh, basically, hopefully not this (hopefully not this)
Whether through success, or an opening of wrists
Aye, over my ridge
Over with gloom
Over with my shit!
Over in my room
Over (like this)
Over the moon
Over the bridge
Over (too soon)
C'est la vie!
Can we, let it, be?
I can't let you be
Effigy
Daylight still unborn
Torn in poor man dreams
Seven cars, six with leather seats
One in Pepto-pink
Made of mink
Bamboo wrapped in leaf
Bitch, my forest stink
I could die
Super-people fly
Glad I'm on the brink
Took a drink
Now I'm wildin' out
Cannon on the sink
I'm the dog
Reach that boy A'mar
You should call me king
More like, God
Torn between women and Nas
All of my feelings can't think
Cyclical cycles we sink but just titles we fight
But I'm never the nigga you bring
Been out the house
Momma said "go" in my teens
Now my shit paid and I lean
I'm 'bout to leave
Packed up the spaceship to hate on my haters, keep cosmos and cling
I don't feel gravity, half of me laughs at the past, to give doubt it's the key to receive
Every emotion I'm holding, while holding the token of niggas that made it through sea
We off the top
If it come down and I drop
Lower my will with the beam
Especially my beam
I could kill Raditz, a Namek, or Saiyan
Whatever that means
Squad is the god
Words use my word in a bar
Live with your voice it's a sin
Yuh
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I'm gonna move into a space where love is glue and true to taste
I'm gonna find the energy in me to absorb lessons from truer things
I'm going to chew my food more slowly, breathe between the bites I take
I'm gonna find a way (gonna find a way)
I'm gonna find another way
I'm gonna get more check-ups
I'm gonna floss more, brush more
Reconfigure thoughts, what's the rush for?
A lot of minus and plus more
I'm gonna learn communication skills, learn to think like two
I'm gonna support you on your journey, like it's just one of those things I do
I'm gonna ask questions, spare my view
Live in the present, prepare my future
Draw off the optimism in me
Not the envy
I'll find meaning in tiny crevices
Nights reading bedside, forever give nice greetings in life
Meeting new types
Of people, won't fight for relevance
I will find the awe in ways
My path will wind and crawl
Across the furthest reach of space
To places I can't quite recall
And as we proceed
I'll be along for the ride sometimes be writing these songs
'Fore I take my- take my leave
Yuh
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