KIEDA BORDEAUX. - Prelude to Betrayal

Whooo
Ooh you know it
Give you the Holy Ghost
You're shaking all around
Hope is never so lost
That it can't be found
Run it up, yeah, run it (Run it)
Run it up, yeah, run it

I tell myself
If sell of self is gon' get me signed
Fuck that I don't need a deal
What's facts? Are we being real?
If it's fuck rap I don't need a pill, I'm cummin'
Witty how I spark your thoughts but keep dumbing
Rosa I'll park my cart and keep dumping
Thinking 'bout the flock who flock
But I run it...
Waiting for the best to drop
I done done it
The big screen will have you viewing things
Tough scenes will have you doing things
But it all seems it's for the sake of dreams
Before I Owen Hart
I need a North Star
I've gon too far
And for the stress it brings
Oh you know I'm knowing things
Gon' call LeBron James
In the foreign thang
To put fire flames
For the force I bring
I mean... whoo
If I get lost, I need proof
Riding in the Lamb, no roof
With the crew
Won't nobody tell me the truth
And Oohh...

Oh please for give me for what I say (Say)
When everything's different they want you to stay the same (Same)
You staring at reflection
For your freedom what'd you pay? (Pay)
Ya' pleading with your faith (faith)
It seems it's give or take (take)
Come on, come on

Look, please tell me that it ain't true about you
Thought there'd be no me without you
Please tell me that it ain't true about you

Written by:
Kie Richardson

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