Heavenly streams I reach My veins are open This blissful sea is here for me In releasing skies the sun is awoken I can hear them now They are calling
passion While the whole world is flashing I stash it away While I'm singing of freedom I'm trying to sell what I never had Hoping I'll be released from
bustin' all freely screaming fuck All y'all niggas in Swahili, pistol packin' fresh out of jail I ain't goin' back, release me to care of my heartless
Waiting to light, A dead sky aflame To suffocate, to rejoice in your misery This waiting it seems, for so long I've yearned to see the burning flesh
nice tail, uh, not frail (That's right) I like 'em focused, 20-20 A man that needs little but gives plenty I'm never vexed givin' up no sex Unless I wanna release
she warms them with Their music swells with all their yearning They are ashamed to sing for him Who has built these shells that our spirits knock inside And weep for their release
Still I yearn to see chaos and calm in harmony Arcana that lies beyond the dreams of everblazing skies And the night fell black upon the ones who yet
While the cold wind blows, the heroes return Left are troubled souls, that nothing but yearn For a better day, for some rightfulness Will their wounds
Last traces of the me converted by your rein Merge into an indigestible pestilent trip Seasons of infinity inhabitant of pain Incorporeal sense can't resist what I need Spirits to release
I know, moment's not right feeling all too tight, please release me! Show me the way out I can't find my own shout Please release "What am I doing here
spit. (Ali) Up next, we got that hazel-eyed heartthrob Miss Fo' Reel, Penelope!!! (Penelope) Hot like fire, makin' these niggas yearn Don't be stressin
the war cry bustin' all freely screaming, "Fuck" All ya'll niggas in Swahili Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back Release me to care of
the root of revolution there must exist a love of life in it's purest form, life with total freedom. For how long can we stifle our yearning for release
Burning frenzy, yeah You can't see inside of me Through my twisted stare I hear them voices in my mind Suggesting evil doings all the time Release the
plague of flames, my thirst awakes Aceless to my feelings, inimicial to my pulse, like disease Sand in my eyes, I am hiding from pleasure, yearning
