Highest Hill - Ali Sperry

Baby, baby, I've been where you told me All the way up to the highest building I didn't look down on the way in (All the way up to the highest building) Everything you said I believed it Dedicated to the maze, the illusion The only one path, one decision Was the way up to the highest building (All the way up to the highest building...) Thousand stories to climb On my own (oh, oh) But all I've found was a thousand more (oh, oh) Waiting there in an ocean of clouds (oh) When there's nowhere to go Find the way to thе ground Baby, baby, I've been where you told mе All the way up to the highest building I didn't look down on the way in (All the way up to the highest building) Every single step, I could hear you Dedicated to the maze, I could feel you The only one path, one decision Was to detonate the highest building (All the way up to the highest building) Never thought that I would realize it You could never really fight it Every little piece of me that lies in you Will never disappear Never thought that I would realize it You could never really fight it Every little piece of me that lies in you Will never disappear

Your love, oh Lord, is like the oceans Deeper than endless seas Your faithfulness is like the mountains And Your word never fails Glory to God, let every heart sing Glory to God in the highest Your love, oh Lord, is like the oceans Deeper than endless seas Your faithfulness is like the mountains And Your word never fails Glory to God, let every heart sing Glory to God in the highest Glory to God, let every heart sing Glory to God in the highest Let us adore, wonderful Savior Crown Him forever our king Let us adore, wonderful Savior Crown Him forever our king Glory to God, let every heart sing Glory to God in the highest Glory to God, let every heart sing Glory to God in the highest Glory to God, let every heart sing Glory to God in the highest Church, lift up a shout of praise! To the king

Glizzock (RamyOnTheBeat) Big Glock Ayy, y'all know I'm the flyest, highest, coolest, smoothest young nigga doin' this shit, right? Yeah Same lil', big pistol, in the field blow like a whistle Dope dealer, go-getter, boy, you just a broke (Fact) Finger on the trigger, shine your head with the four, uh Money gettin' bigger, diamonds blizzard, make you shiver Very, very cold, uh, my hands is gettin' froze, yeah And my pockets swole (Racks), uh, very, very swole, yeah (Racks) I got that 'low, yeah, everybody know, uh Bankrolls over, yeah, put that on my soul, yeah I put that on my soul (My soul), or I put that on my bro (My bro) Never, ever let a or come between my dough, uh Stack it, flip it, get it, get it, get some more, uh (I got it) Smokin', do-si-do, God, bought the whole Dolce store, woah Blowin' out the boat, foreigns and my condo, yeah Bad yellow and her jumbo They call me commando and I speak fast, run dope Need my cash pronto, white fast, coco, yeah Bad lil', don't need no trash, hold up Bad, bad, yeah, I got racks-racks, yeah Real fast whip, I got a fast whip (Nyoom) 12 get behind me, I'ma dip, baby, dip, yeah Same lil', big pistol, in the field blow like a whistle Dope dealer, go-getter, boy, you just a broke (Fact) Finger on the trigger, shine your head with the four, uh Money gettin' bigger, diamonds blizzard, make you shiver Very, very cold, uh, my hands is gettin' froze, yeah And my pockets swole (Racks), uh, very, very swole, yeah (Racks) I got that 'low, yeah, everybody know, uh Bankrolls over, yeah, put that on my soul, yeah Yeah, yeah, Forgis pigeon-toed, yeah Yeah, gang ridin' camo, huh Yeah, the whole gang gon' go, huh Yeah, your whole gang, uh Hot like a stove, uh, I keep the pole, yeah Sippin' yellow rockin' white and rose gold Got the pipe, it might show Yeah, that's right, keep it close Can't get left, I won't go (Go, uh-uh)

Stars, you are the heavens' flock Tangling your pale wool across the night sky. Stars, you're bits of oily fleece catching On barbs of darkness to swirl in black wind. You appear, disappear by thousands, Scattered wide to graze but never straying. While I, a mere shepherd of these words, am lost. What can I do but build a small blaze And feed it with branches the trees let fall: That twiggy clatter strewn along the ground. And lichen crusting such dead limbs glows silver, glows white. The earthfood for a fire so unlike and like your own. Oh, what can I do but build a small blaze.