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Thankful To Know You
I know to know you’s better.
Not to know you...
Never
Could have known truth ever
Not know my own youth
Bet your
Somewhere way doper,
Higher than those popes were
F***kin' Holy Smokers! Goddamned Devil Jokers!
Bet your sittin with the bird's eye
Think its silly people still cry,
An angel understands why
So I put my hands high
Up to the heavens for high fives when you fly by
Here I stay alive
Someday I will arrive
With you over to
The other side
That day you left
The music died
I was born with a new kind
You made me wise signed by skies to blow minds
Not to know you...
Never
Could have known truth ever
Not know my own youth
Bet your
Somewhere way doper,
Higher than those popes were
F***kin' Holy Smokers! Goddamned Devil Jokers!
Bet your sittin with the bird's eye
Think its silly people still cry,
An angel understands why
So I put my hands high
Up to the heavens for high fives when you fly by
Here I stay alive
Someday I will arrive
With you over to
The other side
That day you left
The music died
I was born with a new kind
You made me wise signed by skies to blow minds
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