, I cry ...listen to me... I'm broken by her silence to a love unseen blood soaked feathers rained down my wingless angel so broken falls gracefully
She sits by the window Stares into the night Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside Far beyond the atmospheres, she is listening for a call To
'em off in the grave daily When the slugs start crawl up in ya Well I roll wid realer niggas Pop pop drop to the sound and to ground Lit 'em up to kill
saw Love GO running up that stairwell AND The sky came falling down It was him and a new born baby's cry He was there to make that sound and keeps
Fall, the rain flooded these homes In Ezekiel's valley of dry bones It fell hard and dark to the ground It fell without a sound And they took up with
big chains I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall
fame, big chains, i stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came, I went hard all fall like the ball teams, just so I can make it rain all spring
fame, big chains I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring
sound Of the sky as it cries Listen to the rain Here it comes again Hear it in the rain Feel the touch of tears that fall They won't fall forever In
-hole Payola, payroll, dude shut your cakehole This is soul like watching some day old Paint on a train roll by as the rain fall And it's so beautiful
, and we make love to the sound The wind is my ebony blowing evil thoughts Carrying the demons soring with the hearts I put it in my body, the wind will bring the rain
Big fame, big chains I stuck my d-ck inside this life until that bItch came I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring
the seven-pitched melody. That"s a symphony with the feeling of a mother"s breeze. Listen to it, because I want to protect the sounds of the green
True loving Listen here, this will only be A small portion of your lifetime That you'll sacrifice for me I asked and your were born Like the snow you fall
, while real hop-hippers listen Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your potnah Gather your thoughts Musical Interlude: Debra Killings (Something's gotta change Sounds
The moon glows The wind blows The rain falls But that aint all My heart thumps on a rhythm y'all And birds call And two can fall madly in love Oh, I
Up from the docks blew a lonely sound I sat for a while on the cold hard ground Watched the stars slowly turn as the earth spun around As the past falls