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Believe me or not Mind filled with desires Dreams and fantasies Turned to reality a lot See I’m done wit hope I’ve done wished and hoped for better days Now it’s time to make a way Ion really got to much time to play Wake at dawn every day Slumber at dusk My mind in a rush Mind filled with a longing for more Wishing yours could be mine Wishing I get sent a gift in disguise Come be my gift in disguise ~AprilsOutcast

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Believe me or not I got a soft spot for every thing nice Like that shimmer when i stare in your eyes So believe me or not I gotta listen when you naming your price You just the type to make me lower my pride And i ain’t tripping, i’ll play a losing game I listen to what you say, bae i ain’t the one to pray but listen Been praying like every day, been knocking on heavens gates, been praying up to allah although im christian But that ain’t no big deal when you feelin this way And i know this real, typa thing can’t be fake And i can’t conceal it, girl i’m taking your bait Guess i’ll leave it up to destiny’s fate And by the way, i been way too subtle for a long time Yo i’m feelin like this feeling might be soul ties Lord knows, i don’t always got my throat dry But i been hauling and i’m in it for the long mile lord knows

I can see it clearly I can see it coming yearly o damn how they dear me Man let em tear me i can feel them coming near me They want a treat so i played went off on a nice beat Its like so nice when yo head dont have lice damn yikes Let the snakes bite they can hit my sunlight ok alright ❤

White T white shoes aa rhe btaane kya parosti hai maa kya aaye h hum khaake White T white shoes daag lagey boht Chaltey ghutne dekh gaando pe churaag jale boht Just small kid show lage ye parde khol do Mere naam me ni J but ye bole encore Jitne rishtey bandibaazi i was never enough I was like 50 many mans standing in front So let them shoot there shot tut ta taara dekhna maanga tum khuwaishey sab Hogi raat ye tough Aankhey miche vo bhi aaj bhi yaad krti h Use h milna pr ni milne k vo kaam krti h Use pasand tha mere andar ka vo soft boy Pr bna tough baate sab ye hard love ki h Krne aata mai jab bhi industry claim Padey gaand pe laat you dont have links Kitne saalo se mere gaane record ni ho paarey Ek jagah kiye mixes ki maa behn kri ek Isliye de rha mai time pr mujhpe time nhi h Pta chaley jab ho sab or mujhpe rhyme nhi h Gaano me krey ye sab goats n shits Toh inhe kaatna toh legal na koi crime nhi h But fuck it mai lane me apni chla tha game Pr thuki gaadi same day hath me bane bayblade Lagey rakhey h rehpte kre bande jo rampage nude kru me moonwalk chahti chalu jab ramp pe Or gaadi se mtlb mera scooty hn Vo bhi h tough meri trah kitni daffa girri tutti na Bandi ko sath tha pasand bheegna barish me Meri safed t shirt abhi tak h sukhi na Kuchh zyada hi pasand they use rainbows Toh mujhse laddi or pasand kia gays ko Abhi h chal rhe thode h maana rainy days Bss thoda time de kraadunga teri rain bow Thak thak thak do gate khol Ghar ko chalau jalu petrol Mere hath se na krlena heat catch Sab jale tab bhi bache mere white shoes White T white shoes aa rhe btaane kya parosti hai maa kya aaye h hum khaake White T White shoes light blue jeans Life me rahi h meri hardships teen Pehla rap never caped pr ye jhutt bolta h tu ni scene me pr ek din bnalega tu scene Aake dekhoge jab show Bta dunga baaki do Till then Kiche iski dorr curtains closed White T white shoes aa rhe btaane kya parosti hai maa kya aaye h hum khaake