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the nov (usa) - state of grace "freestyle" كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: the nov]

am i lost or am i found?
i have clearer thoughts when sippin brown
my mistakes have made me mister perfect
gaining popularity, still introverted…
so…in a crowded room i feel alone
a refugee, even when i’m in my home
gone til november, then back out in december
professor on an island with a mary ann and ginger
one is love…one is l-st…neither do i trust
stolen hearts play the fence, but the choice is still a must
the tipping of the scales, thinking justice should prevail
but the brights sides on her blind side so that goes beyond the pale
and i know that i’m a gem…that’s the way i should shine
but everything i could find’s dark as bokeem woodbine
tryna keep my head like i’m cleon in the jungle
or i’m omar in the program where i learn not to fumble
i’m standin on my own two, even if i stumble
at times yes i’ve been humbled
ain’t ever make me mumble
i find no need to grumble cause i have no need to crumble
everything’s over the top…i’ll win this royal rumble
i’m wrestling with uncertainty, with doubts i grapple
will the apple of my eye find the eye inside the apple
defenseless in the garden, these eves are so naive
and n-ggas do what b-tches do so who’s gone take the lead?
help me

[hook/outro: abby dodson]
help me find my way to a state of grace
stir my heart, touch my soul
feed me freedom sounds you made
help me find my way to a state of grace
lift me up with your weight
pull me to the grace

- the nov usa

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