Love, Dreams, Passion & Purpose

Picture perfect, words tell the story it's worth it
No pain hurting
I put that down to her, it's working
On the phone, to video, to in person
My wording, tells the story of love, dreams, passion and learning!

Poetic lines
I'm out of my mind
I continue to climb
Thoughts racing but in rewind
The New York Times
This is crime, my values aligned
I'm blind
Love is mine
Hate crimes
I glide through life, light, all sectors tight, my mind lights, it's bright, in brightness these lights
Light up life right, despite, wrongs and rights
I'm slight, slightly white but heaven calls all night
Take a swipe, my fruit all ripe, crushing grapes without drinking wine
It's a sign
I follow mine, these signs, push me further, who's worse or worser?
It's a burden carrying me along
Eyes wide and I'm strong, can't deny what's flowing in a song
In a split second I could be gone
Now whose got it
Cos I've got it won

Picture perfect, words tell the story it's worth it
No pain hurting
I put that down to her, it's working
On the phone, to video, to in person
My wording, tells the story of love, dreams, passion and learning!

Looking to be healthy, rich and wealthy but I'm not chasing the same rich and wealthy your chasing
I'm debating, whether society, should be blatant, in righteous rules, of fuels in statements
Masqueraded in gracious, gradients
I've made it, save it, that hate can misplace your patience
Taste it, a match made in heaven I will waive it but back to the point
Whose chasing wealth or appointments to anoint?
Efforts joint, attached without a point, your Royal highness ooiii
A young Aussie boy, used to be coy but now I'm baking toys, poi poi
Straight to the point, a point of speed and I'm in need
Man cos I've just got no time to grieve
For real

Picture perfect, words tell the story it's worth it
No pain hurting
I put that down to her, it's working
On the phone, to video, to in person
My wording, tells the story of love, dreams, passion and learning!

It's blabber
I'm bigger than ABBA
A mad rapper, more damper and more dapper
Blood and fecal matter
Watch this blood splatter
They shatter
I'm more badder, more manner, more madder
A chanter
Fanta, put it in your pants huh
Dramatically speaking
I've been grammatically weakened but now I'm peaking
These flows are streaky
I'm wreaking
These ho's tweaking
The heat I'm seeking
I've got more meaning, it was just me dreaming
Life I'm meeting, you better believe it
I'm unbelievable, believe it, before I didn't but now I do, Jesus
This behaviour is elitist
Mountains I'm climbing the steepest
Getting in the deepest
I've got no room to be sheepish
I used to have no clue, it was depressive
Now I'm all there fetish
Now I think, they're all getting the message



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Evans
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