Sunday drive

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Sunday drive

no time to slow no time for thinkin..hell were barely able to rest ..when we get a chance can you take that next exit.. its best if i find a new city to dwell in ..and we aint telling no one where we be at hotel living.. ill bring you bed and breakfast ..till we get fed up of being disconnected ..from our people others we love but dont love us.. lots of loving to go each and every direction ..what i preach i believe in ..im not just talking.. freedom of speach.. this the freeworld.. your welcome to it never look back ..younhave beautiful eyes look through em pay full attention life is beautiful its worth living ..do what you want do what you love ..but always be respectful appreciate what god has given you.. its the little things blessing i mean every little thing he;ll supply the feelings.. we all fall short working on being a faithful servant ..spend my time writing and loving on you.. no anxiety cast it all at his feet.. been a minute since i felt butterflys i will when the time is due ..i wanna hammock in the shade sippin bubbly eyes glued on you above the clouds.. above all the bullshit troubles dissapated ..the perfect sky is torn what are we waiting for heavens gates are open ..

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1 year ago

no time to slow no time for thinkin..hell were barely able to rest ..when we get a chance can you take that next exit.. its best if i find a new city to dwell in ..and we aint telling no one where we be at hotel living.. ill bring you bed and breakfast ..till we get fed up of being disconnected ..from our people others we love but dont love us.. lots of loving to go each and every direction ..what i preach i believe in ..im not just talking.. freedom of speach.. this the freeworld.. your welcome to it never look back ..younhave beautiful eyes look through em pay full attention life is beautiful its worth living ..do what you want do what you love ..but always be respectful appreciate what god has given you.. its the little things blessing i mean every little thing he;ll supply the feelings.. we all fall short working on being a faithful servant ..spend my time writing and loving on you.. no anxiety cast it all at his feet.. been a minute since i felt butterflys i will when the time is due ..i wanna hammock in the shade sippin bubbly eyes glued on you above the clouds.. above all the bullshit troubles dissapated ..the perfect sky is torn what are we waiting for heavens gates are open ..

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