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the earth
Get the sky

Far away in the depths of Hawking's mind
To the animal, primalistic grind
You bring me reason, a simple fact of life (Bring me
The painful truth 
Is all to real

[Chorus]
What can I say
To change your heart
Oh tell me, in simple words
The rain of hope, to the light this storm
a new love is my true love
And her name is misery.

Eyes as dark as midnight-ravens
Gems that filled my mind with awe,
Enthral my heart -
Distract
It was bound to happen and it happened today
Life turned to us to say, "I'm about to go your way"
And it's a simple situation now that we became us
life livin' mind simple though ~ My past is in remission ~ Thrivin' on my conditions ~ I need a turn around ~ A fresh way to get down ~ Comin' straight
Isn't it strange how dreams can seem so real
I shiver too much, I wait too much, I
My struggle is my shame, I can't let go
I'm looking for a simple state
for tomorrow
When today is just okay
Blinded by the power,
You can't notice real from fake

Awesome powers from above, huge force driven by the dumb
How
And the women in your life love you for yourself and not your ends
And the population's real so there's no reason to pretend
And ignore we are the same, so no one
Real life situations out here there are no stars

Chandeliers in the ceiling
Remind her of the time, that she was dealing with a
Nigga on the grind,
and the figures will come
Live by the gun and put my life on the line
Anybody can get left bullets right through your mind
and consider it done
The streets fathered me, so I'm considered its son
Keep it real stay sucker free and the figures will come
Live by the gun and put my life
And the women in your life love you for yourself and not your ends
And the population's real so there's no reason to pretend
And ignore we are the same, so no one
frightened by the word
I think it's time I made it heard
So I'll sing it to the world
A simple message to my girl

Chorus (x1, then...)
No there's nothing
And that's stuck in my head 'til this day G
So I apply pimp game to life you see
But I ain't beatin on my sister in the streets
I'ma focus on my real enemy,
Today you could be mislead, by the fasaud of video life
And what a wack rapper said
But understand, thing is priceless
'Cause it enables one to see both
living hand-to-mouth it can be fun for a while
Simple things please simple minds - do you see me smile?
I've broke my bread and fishes - turned my water
to serenade the precinct
Singing about granulated onions that ain't used for seasoning
My mind is off, this life gave me a different type of reasoning
I'm so
don't make no sense
Just like the one extra penny you paying monthly on rent
I know the struggle is real cause this is everyday life
Too many dying
real my warm heart turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nothing really, hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
So I can get my mind
I set my words on the ground and I was grinding my teeth
I planted pieces of light to see if planets could speak 
It took my mind by surprise
When
no tissue, not an issue
Don't cry for me I peep these niggas from deep
By the front row seat even if you don't speak
Silent pardon, I hear you loud
staring

So stop caring, even if you can't hold out, hold on
To your heartstrings put a coat on if its cold out
Simple rules guide life, those that
PRESIDENT
Congratulations
BY THE WAY I NEED you TO SEND A TRILL MSG TO SUM
ND A SUBLIMALNAL ONE TO OTHER
ABOUT THIS THROWIN ROCKS
ND BEING BEHIND you're HEAD
To much money on my mind

I'm
Trill to too too trill
All this penitentiary skills
Its simple and plain
If I retire you youngins
Would know what to do
real my warm heart turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nothing really, hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
So I can get my mind