Coming In

Tell me who you are Your father has forsaken you Left you with those scars My hope is that you'll make it through Hate must never win Even when we're worlds apart Your love is not a sin Even if it's hard Even when I'm far I will always be there Hold on my dear I'm coming home Don't let your fears Take control I can finally hear Her message loud and clear Hold on my dear I'm coming home Transmission from the stars A message from the atmosphere Etched into my heart Your purpose there is still unclear The ghost of you lives on Through everything I see and touch And even when you're gone Even if it's hard Even when I'm far I will always be there Hold on my dear I'm coming home Don't let your fears Take control I can finally hear Her message loud and clear Hold on my dear I'm coming home A fallen angel is what you are Your father has forsaken you Left you with those scars (Transmission override complete) My hope is that you make it through (Five) Hate must never win (Four) Even when we're worlds apart (Three) Your love is not a sin (Two) Even if it's hard (One) (Initiating self-destruct sequence now) Hold on my dear I'm coming home Don't let your fears Take control I can finally hear Her message loud and clear Hold on my dear I'm coming home I'm coming home (Hold on my dear, I'm coming home)

Ouu coming in different It's Shoebox Ouu we coming in different Yeah The bag just landed The bag just landed Had a whole lotta bums Try to sit with me Staying out the way Kept my bag healthy She play on my name I Can get her gone I weigh Heavy on her chest She got no titties I'm up now Fuck that up next shit Wrong move Get you put down quick I come through one look Have him weak now he anemic He ain't even get to meet me yet Fresh out I'm in go mode Don't compare me To these sad hoes Ya man in new pussy every week But you mad at me? Oh You just tired of being dolo I could play with these Birds But that don't get me Paid Ya We coming in different Let me Get comfy at the top Cause I'm here to stay Heh They gonna have to accept it YA Tryna beat me they scheming Tell em get the fuck out they feelings A few more reasons they needed To get at the kid they feening Tell em that they Lace is receding Had em singing life's good With they Chest out Ima keep em singing till they Lips dry Told em keep it neutral but they picked sides Heard the little hoe had her coat lined You can pick her up On the roadside She snitching Pussy not boring But I left him snoring He done shot it up no Columbine Said I'm bout to buss He done drank it up Nigga say his diet Alkaline Tranquilizer pussy Put him out Give him sum good To think about reminisce on Got me walking round Moving stout Bitch I'm the shit Ain't no doubt Man I'm pissed off