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  1. Time

From the recording Happiness Without Smiling

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Lyrics

Idk why
I let anxiety take me places where I can’t create
Hurt for some years ain’t wanna show face
I got so comfortable stuck in my space
Idk why
I got a problem accepting assistance
Maybe because It's been rarely consistent
Equal exchange is been
Something I’m missing
Someone to listen
Idk why
Bam in the sky shit make me cry
Wish I could fly to see all my real ones
That live in the sky
One more goodbye
One more goodbye
Idk why
This a design to keep me in line
My spirits refined in tune with my mind
I’m catching the signs
I know the creator still want me shine

To see where this music creation going take me and make me
I want time
To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential
I want time
To change up my mother’s address
And show her the best
I want time
True claims for the divine
Fuck fame
I want time
To see where this music creation going take me and make me
I want time
To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential
I want time
To change up my mother’s address
And show her the best
I want time
True claims for the divine
Fuck fame
I want time

Still been so over immaculate
Album energy got me so passionate
Got Stuck in my head tryna master it
Like it’s already mixed
I been overthinking
When my thoughts override
I could feel it sinking
So I’m walking in a different way
Feel my soul’s in a golden state
Word to uncle P and he in the bay
Perfect people don’t exist
Yeah I gave up tryna be one
More chapters in my catalogue
Than classic sitcoms with reruns
Thinking bout where we came from
Mapping out where headed now
To success and to evolution
Change the world wit the dawgo sound

To see where this music creation going take me and make me
I want time
To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential
I want time
To change up my mother’s address
And show her the best
I want time
True claims for the divine
Fuck fame
I want time
To see where this music creation going take me and make me
I want time
To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential
I want time
To change up my mother’s address
And show her the best
I want time
True claims for the divine
Fuck fame
I want time