Make me proud.
That's what I want you to do.
Hear me clear & loud,
I'm here no matter what — I'm for you.
Loyal.
True to this shit,
Never new to it.
I was born a Royale.
Victory is ours to have,
To hold & to keep.
Through the nights when I weep,
Our perfect love is all I seek.
It's complicated, something similar to math.
Like numbers, like the money we count
We cherish our days before the wrath.
Storms come and go,
Tensions build and cause rage
But the aftermath brings more to know.
Through the aftermath we have to grow
It's you, that my heart will always know
To protect, provide, and maintain authority
My heart is Loyal, it's Royal, and it's yours to keep.
Throw away the lock & key,
I'm riding through whatever
Through every storm it'll be you & me.
The boys think they know our story,
But the moral code says keep shit G.
What's for you & me,
stays between you & me.
That's how I like it.
That's what keeps us strong.
The Loyal Royale keeps private.
Even when it's not right, they won't know what's wrong.
We keep growing together.
They'll never see us lose, ever.
And even when we fall,
We always vow to get up better.
All for one, and one for all.
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The Voice
Historical FictionThe story of OTF through the lens of a lover & partner. The sadness, the wounds, the pain, the suffering... the darkness must be endured before learning to appreciate the joy in sources of light which illuminates humble beauty. 🖤 All music featured...
