I can taste milk and honey,
I can feel the sky opening and I'm yet to know if it's sunny.
Momma I know your heart is heavy,
Your regret might prevent it, but your dreams won't let me
Momma I can taste the milk and honey,
You love me but you have to stop running.
I can hear your heart beat and it sounds funny.
I'm your baby and the Father knows,
Please momma wipe them tears.
Please momma fight them fears.
Cause I know you're not ready for my youth.
But I still love you for thinking of me,
I can feel your love with purity running down our tubes.
Your tears stream your sorrows and paranoia,
But my gift is coming sooner than you would ever think.
I'm never looking down once I'm taken up.
I'll wait for you here with the love you had once stored for me.
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The present isn't giving me a chance,
I love you baby, you're my present but I'm not in a good stance.
I can't stop tearing up whenever I think about what's best,
I hope you don't feel the drum stumbling down my chest.
Nothing left of me, so why should I have you,
All I care about is green and it's not food.
All I care about is greed so I can't even share with you.
I love you like He loves me.
And He'll love you.
I hope you don't look down once he picks you up.
This father is not like That Father and he'll cheer you up.
I'm going to drink this milk and honey,
Next time I see you I'll be happy where I stand.
I love you my little baby, In the promised land.
