Samson roads live

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Save your words I've got my own, in the countless roads I've taken here.
Just wait your turn, they'll say.
But there's no time for wasting now.
You're a critic then only if you're innocent, sir.
You're a citizen only in the internet world.
And you're lying still I was in denial 'til fall.
I said goodbye and still I was just a fly on the way.
Would you let me borrow it?
And draw you up tomorrow with nothing but a hollow tip.
I was on a scholarship, I just left my mind a bit.
Mf a nine to fifth.
Underground designer shit.
Looking for a sign when it's right in front your face this whole time.
And I've been on a timer since you went and got your halo.
They're calling me a rapper I'm not a rapper that's a different chapter.
It's not happily ever after it's a different matter.
This is yelling from the rafters I don't know what's after this.
Look all I know is that I'm going I'm going, I'm gone.
I'll go when I'm gone.
And all I know is that I woke up this morning with songs, a lot of 'em.
And all I ever want, is to see you again.
If you're hearing this, I really hope you can.
I was just mending up some wings that were broken, man.
So let me take this time to thank my friends supporting that.
It's not a normal rap. (
I know I love you).
All I know is that I woke up this morning, I woke up today.

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