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SAUL/PAUL

Peter CottonTale

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And he turned all the lights off
I couldn't find my way to you
Now I want to be all alone, on my own
I guess I’ll find my way to you
I guess I'll find my way to you
Guess I'll find my way to you
Way to you
My way

And one day I’m gon' find it
When you move amongst the blind, know that your senses get heightened
And I move to the sky, shorty what's up, is you ridin'?
They can't block my light and I pray for divine timin'
It's comin', ready or not
Is they gon’ pressure me? Nah
I lead affection to the restless, and the rest up to God
It be all temporary, plates fresh off the lot
So wipe them tears from your eyes
So wipe them tears from your eyes
I swear it kill me inside
But sometimes gotta cut ties
Come up out that negative with pockets on plus-size
The devil disguised and out here gettin’ advertised
They feedin' us lies
And if you speak you get gunshots
I grind ’till the sunrise, in search for that real wisdom
Still be a villain even with acts of heroism
And if I spit that real shit, I wonder they still listen
If I spit that real shit, wonder they still listen

I guess I'll find my way to you
I guess I'll find my way to you

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