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Do, what you gotta do to survive?
Many always will take side to your choice.
But remember the decision is yours.
To do what you gotta do.

Many righteous sinners sit in that house in that pew.
Thinking they are better than you.
But they not telling what they done.
To do what they had to do to survive.

In troubling times, many things will be done.
But if you don't regret the things, you did.
Then why it my perspectives to talk negative.

In life, we all talk about someone.
And upset if it turned around.
And all they see is a enraged frown.
You better believe it.
Yesterday love, isn't the same as today love.
I love you better.
I am loving you more.
More than I ever done before.

With each passing day love grows stronger and stronger.
Not to apologize for or about.
Without a doubt you worthy of every inch of it.
Because yesterday love, not the same as today love.

There always something different to reflect upon.
Your mouth.
Your attitude.
You created your loneliness and never seen it coming.
And it was right before your eyes.

Constantly, things appeared before you.
And you act like it was regular.
Words shouldn't have to be told to you.

On, what you must do?
But you let that mouth run off the one that loved you.
Yes, you created your loneliness.

So, when you look at the door and don't see what you expect.
You know why?
Somebody found a treasure and it's not hard to measure its worth.
Somebody found a gem and it worth more than anything it this world.

Somebody found a love, one that eventually was discovered.
To be
To be
To be made of pure gold.
Least this what I have been told.

Somebody had been blessed, this I do know.
Least I have been told.
That-that somebody is me.
And, yes, I must agree that this somebody found love.

Who is my everything.
No longer a dream but my true reality.

Yes, somebody found a treasure to be cherished forever.
I imagine us on an Island.
Yes, just us two.
Exploring the joy of the scenery.

No electronic devices anywhere around.
We, not lost, but just can't be found.
Not that we bother by those we know.

We just decided to be alone with you enjoying me and I enjoying you.

It just us.
It's just us.
I give you praise like I give you, my heart.
No other deserves to be known for the good she does.
You so deserving of love.
And I recognize you, each and every day.

Yes, in so many, many ways.
I constantly giving you praise.
You deserve so much more.
Then even possible.

You're a Goddess.
You, my Queen.
Exactly, the woman I imagine in my dreams.
So, be not upset that I recognize you, my love.

And I will forever, forever, forever, recognize you.
In ever poem I write, I'm recognizing you.
In everything I do, I'm recognizing you.

Constantly, giving you praise, and I thank the Lord for you.
She yours.
Totally yours.
No one know her better.

So, brag on.
Brag on about your lady.
Who going to stop you?
Because she yours.

Who been in your corner doing good and bad times?
There whenever you need her.
So, brag on-brag on about your baby.
All because she not theirs, but yours.

So, brag on.
Brag on about your lady.

When you have someone that's good.
They deserve all the recognition you can give her.
So, brag, brag, brag on.

Remember, this your woman.
Who is forever in your corner.
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