Back On My Ways
• Written by Anonymous
Rising within the morning, Dashing through the night
While it's seeming for me to be the greatest of my life
Dreams with desire, I might as well become a king
Writing songs for these things, making sure it is what it seems
I grew up where the money was a must and where I became clutch
It requires a true meaning for Hope and such
As I make Cyn blush, I was waiting for her to meet me after lunch
Around 3, we on a date to buy each other a chop cheese
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