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of grandeur
I don't want to lose control of my anger
I hate these sirens they're giving me tinnitus
I'm CLICKB8 I'm coming down with a virus
I don't think they

You should keep my name off of your lips
You hating on me cos I'm best friends with your chick
I hit the gas so we gotta hit a lick
I see the sirens

supposed to
Love myself with you?
You don't even play by the
Rules that's true
You looking for yourself
In the wrong place dude
Fuck the rendezvous
You on me

an iris
Drawn to drill sailor and a siren
See that switch and seeking asylum
High ain't sniff that shit in my sinus
Walk with the song in my head like

silence like a Lil Wayne G
You can't silence me
And on me where your iris be
And following me sirens be
Silence please
I got a couple things to say that

make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers

no side bitch 
Miss you so much wish I could rewind
If you ain't by my side
I'm a just gonna sit and cry
Texting you with no reply
I was just

your iris your my siren this is primal
By this time I wish I knew the truth
Let it all unfold
Tell your secrets let the people hear the reason
You been

hyperviolence
Better yet approaching sirens
Nothing wrong with taking pride in public service with a smile
Time to start some hyperviolence
I can't stop til all

the headlines
Blue niggas by the church, sinning through the hurt,kids doing fed time
Chris Brown, ain't here for the guidance, every two minutes more sirens

moved through yard grime when sirens chime
No settle for sub-prime, need all of mine
Been patient this whole time, so if you ain't with it then go
Back

highkey
BIG mad cuz these niggas wanna hit like me SHAZ
A bully in the game with a anthem
Big P make it rain going Platinum
We got bottles by the boatload

sung by the sirens[00:47.89]My entire life I've been searchin' for somethin' that's false[00:50.85]No I couldn't be son of Poseidon[00:53.03]Always

on the same period that you dot your I with
The dot in my eye that make me see that everywhere and everyone
I look at my pupils but this is not an iris
These

flares, sirens glare
I'm in an iron chair with people who care
Don't get the lion share
When I don't give a fuck, then I ain't fair
I'm on a higher tier

sunny
I keep collars on my bunnies
All my sisters they be angry
When they find me with the colors
I'm just looking for a lover

My favorite ones are green

American Dreams

Papa Roach

Crooked Teeth [Deluxe] [2CD]

2017

the smoke in our eyes
So give me the truth
Don't tell me your lies
'Cause it's harder to breathe
When you're buried alive
By American Dreams

With

With my guy in the Box Chevy
He got a job, used to move rock steady
Windows shaking when the bass drop heavy
Nigga driving like he the black Tom

Where Are You Now My Son

Joan Baez

Where Are You Now, My Son?

1973

by the bombs

So back into the shelter where two lovely women rose
And with a brilliance and a fierceness and a gentleness which froze
The rest of us

Hey yo, I woke up, smell the death in the air
Weather was fair except for a red tint
The sky was looking dead with a glare
Through my iris and I

you blowed like a tuba
Now I got the fire in my iris
Rappin' to the violin of violence
Action, I'm admirin' the sirens
Passion and desire through

The dream is over but
We keep sleeping on
At least you know what nothing means
Now everything is gone
These games we keep on playing
Out here where

in my iris
You cannot define me or find me I'm hiding
You say it ain't the end, are you waiting for some sirens
The only way to pave a path is by being

through,
My fucking, broken soul,
There is no escape, where I go?
(I mean that I’m) tryin’ not to be liar
But this sound should stop
I’m sleeping with