Calligraphy Lyrics - Saba

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 coming 

I don't get down like that road 

The amount of rappers on a mission to find some 

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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 we been through 

Why God keeping us here? 

We be aware, but only timing will tell 

When you will find all your letters 

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Write it away, write it away 

I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away 

Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away 

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Write it away, write it away 

I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away 

Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away 

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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' 

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Write it away, write it away 

I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away 

Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away 

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Write it away, write it away 

I just got tired of runnin' away, runnin' away 

Everyone leavin', I write 'em away, write 'em away 

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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 bed 

Makes me runnin' away, runnin' away, runnin' away