Arch

Yea
What what most us fear
I balance in
Isn't it clear
My challenges
Come with the sun

I managed it
Ain't for the faint or weak of the heart
Some of you characters playing a part
Laugh at the rain or come to the ark

My shot with the arch
My gyal with the arch
Me
I'm Clean
Like footprints that cut across a wet floor
Gone the last quarter this the winter
I want everything I'm meant for
You should
Call me
Four am for the check in
I pray that you only see your blessings
Party to packed bring the weapon out
We never foolish
We never food
We never foolish
We never food

Me
If she ain't allergic let her order lobster
Before you call your team you should call a doctor
The right arm leans and the stance awkward
Pan fried greens sticky rice steamed
In High esteem only time you could ever hold me
I ain't goin hold you
Clover honey in the bought local
Hippie honey the barista with the bifocal
Couldn't tell you what the link in my bio go to
My expression
My espresso
Double helix
I'm On my Zenith
Only time that he ever zeein
Only time that you ever see him
With the gods for the past weekend
Grip the future watch the past weaken
Bring the heathen make odds even
Bring the heathen make odds even

Call me
Four am for the check in
I pray that you only see your blessings
Party to packed bring the weapon out
We never foolish
We never food
We never foolish
We never food



Credits
Writer(s): Keon Deabreu
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