Calligraphy

Saba

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    I don't tell the truth so y'all will feel sorry for me
    I don't write this shit so y'all will feel God comin'
    I don't get down like that
    Wrote this amount of raps
    Just on a mission to find something
    Calligraphy
    Needed to feel, move to the beat of my drum
    I don't mean kick and the snare
    We cannot bear all of the fucked up shit that we been through
    Why God keeping us here?
    We be aware, but only timing will tell
    When you will find all your letters
    Calligraphy

    Write it away, write it away
    I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away
    Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away
    Calligraphy
    Write it away, write it away
    I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away
    Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away
    Calligraphy

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    I'm not mad at God, I just can't get out of bed
    My best friend obituary really hang on my wall, by the dresser
    I'm tryna see it, a life lesson
    No more time for mournin' on my schedule
    I see the right list
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    Readin' the signs like I'm a highway driver
    I just hit Blaise Blaise, hieroglyphic
    I see the wall that they write in, I build a wall up in my head
    Autopilot, what it felt like I was on
    I sent the word out flyin'
    Calligraphy

    Write it away, write it away
    I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away
    Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away
    Calligraphy
    Write it away, write it away
    I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away
    Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away
    Calligraphy

    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
    I can't get out of it, I'm not mad at God
    But I can't get out of it
    Makes me runnin' away, runnin' away, runnin' away

    Song details

    Composition: Saba, Daoud, and Dylan C. Frank

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