Cupid cleans his little scope and calmly aims at a man
He had no plans of fallin', dreams of ballin'
Glorified call girls callin'
Numb to strength, but loves endorphins
Lust engulfin', yeah, I'm lost in here
But I'll find my way, I swear
Through all the fog, I stare
Dropped off this cross I bear
And chopped off my head
And tossed it back there somewhere
Now I'm headed home, my dear
And I brought a poem to share
And here's what it said
Love is a candlewick in rain
After the storm, we're still aflame, oh
I lied, love has been called a losin' game
But the more that I love, the more I gain
Woah (Ooh)
🎵 The Fall-Off
by J. Cole
29 Intro
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Two Six
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SAFETY
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Run A Train
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Poor Thang
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Legacy
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Bunce Road Blues
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WHO TF IZ U
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Drum n Bass
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The Let Out
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Bombs in the Ville/Hit the Gas
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Lonely at the Top (Bonus)
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39 Intro
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The Fall-Off is Inevitable
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The Villest
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Old Dog
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Life Sentence
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Only You
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Man Up Above
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I Love Her Again
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What If
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Quik Stop
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and the whole world is the Ville
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