Freedom Won from Beleive In... by Jordan Hamilton

You gon’ mess around, change the world
Don’t need me baby
We done seen situations that to most ‘ill seem crazy

Hold you down, Hold you down
Even when you frown
Know I got you like the ground
Like your head to your crown
Know its goin down, goin down
Specially in the DM
Sharin thoughts sharin love from mornin to the PM

Thank you much, Thank you much
Can’t say enough
I know its rough, I know its tough
Lovin, when you livin in a male sim.

Problems seemin hell sent
Solutions oh so ancient
Please spare me some angel dust

I don’t mess around when its freedom right in front of us
Not to be confused with the elements of wanderlust
I don’t mess around when its freedom right in front of us
No

I don’t mess around when its freedom right in front of us
Not to be confused with the elements of wanderlust
I don’t mess around when its freedom right in front of us
No

And know There’s nothing I won’t do to be with you, Lately

Sit down Love, Sit down love
Come take a load off, It’s cold out
Lemme warm your heart up

Sit down Love, Sit down love
The battles never won with out love
The weather inside is nice
The weather inside is nice
at least until they kill our golden Sun
It’s our Time
at least until they kill our golden Sun
It’s our Time

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