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letra de sweet winds & photosynthesis - trust the child

[verse 1]
look at the time we spent
the bank account must be the height of all of he confidence
i’ve ducked a few new labels and they paid me in compliments
but they take my peace away, i want to flood up the market
be good to the people
you never gon know which of them haters could teach you
your heroes’ll reach to meet you
keep on that speaking’ the see through
i bet we hit that rap caviar
my ancestors don’t know where we are, the f-cks a radio?

[verse 2]
born in the age of the cyborgs
your mote in your eye for?
you keep it inside for?
your soles on the ladders when you knew you could fly for?
you hiding the lie for?
your mother gon cry for? mm
i’m tryna see that girl whine
i am the drip and the dry
i am the stick to the shrine
i am the flint and the fire
i am the pyramid eye
i am the water and wine
i am the water and wine
i am the water and wine

[verse 3]
you take a leap and is you fallin or you flying when the wind is tastin sweet and
if the patience is a virtue you can’t make it for a reason
you make it cause that thing lives inside you’s gonna drown
the rain too loud, please turn it down
you take a leap and is you fallin or you flying when the wind is tastin sweet and
if the patience is a virtue you can’t make it for a reason
you make it cause that thing lives inside you’s gonna drown
the rain too loud, please turn it down

[bridge]
oh, can you turn down the sound
of the rain cause it’s fallin, fallin, fallin, to the ground

[verse 4]
good god, god almighty, i think your daughter like me
i buss her up like baller nikes, i calm her psyche
i’d never want a be a real artist, but its likely
i scratched the ivy, it made me restless
pink and white or fist-a-fighting leave my brain bruised
ate a delic, saw the angels, let the pain groove
be yourself, green grow great where your grin do
hit a solo, bulb blow hemingway way
think i’m headin to skyline
my self in control
i am the nights that she cry
i am the solo reprise
say it’s pretty sweet the way they flip that
facebook story closah you, but where your friends?
white ferrari don’t know how to drive
keep on that seigfried and rise, peace with the demons inside
we could be speeding to god, i don’t believe in a loss
future ah be free, ya feel the heat and the beat of the cross
you never gon know which of them haters could teach you
your heroes’ll reach to meet you
keep on that speakin’ the see through
i bet we hit that rap caviar
my ancestors don’t know where we are, the f-cks a radio?

[outro]
the water out the pipe is rusty til it’s tasty
quantity to quality, i feel amazing
my ancestors don’t know where we are
my ancestors don’t know where we are

- trust the child

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