Reach out for the winds that we share Then you will feel I am near Taste it by the snow, I am here where you left me I told to the mourning tree
me Reach out for the winds that we share Then you will feel I am near Taste it by the snow, I am here where you left me I told to the mourning tree
askin' for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but separately 'cause now I charter my own Propellers, good fellas leave
all askin for hits Nigga it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but seperately cause now I, charter my own Propellers, Goodfellas, leave
frozen in the shadows Yet, dreamless are now your eyes...dim. Gone the memory this world left on your face Gently playful light through the leaves Feels
? How could I be sure? When all thieves lose their composure, when starvation is forcing its way through the trees all the way down to the beach Mourn
? It's time to say farewell Leaves fall from the dying tree again Emotions brought to life By me My dearest pigeon is mournful yet again.
air with her fragant desire And my heart reeled with grave poetry From grace I fell in love with her scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes that
the air with her fragrant desire And my heart reeled with grave poetry From grace I fell in love with her Scent and feline lure and jade Woodland eyes
thou fleets through crystal brooks where silence heats Winning, when I saw myself to lose Ruined love is built anew On thorns rose stand Two mourning eyes
That cannot be penetrated, petrified family tree See what started as a family forest Got cut to a family tree with the limbs And the leaves looking'
over inferno Standing -The wind blows my hair- The cliffs are upon Nearer to heart than eyes Delesting obstruded thirsty trials Mutterd drips laughs I mourn
And ya'll fuckers are wild lame, ya'll ain't nothing to sweat, UH Still certified greens and tan trees Still in the hood like damp leaves and banshees
now they all askin for hits Nigga it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but seperately cause now I, charter my own Propellers, Goodfellas, leave
the air with Her fragrant desire And my heart reeled with grave poetry.... From grace I fell in love with Her Scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes
they all askin for hits Nigga it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but seperately cause now I, charter my own Propellers, Goodfellas, leave
of man Scavengers, feeding on your mother's blood Parasites of life, with my heart I condemn your ignorant ways Like the leaves of the high trees I wither
