Lyrics:
we read
I'm not going to
Sink in quicksand
Without a helicopter
Without a lifeline
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
Have a little faith in my ability to get
Oh the rain comes a pitter patter
cnd I'd like to be safe in bed
Helter skelter, I must fly for shelter
Till the clouds roll by
Seems like some
research every sexual assault that was ignored by the police who thought better to avoid it
She could have had the life perfect tens are often handed but
(woah oh oh woah)
(Woah oh woah oh)
Fire
(Woah oh woah oh oohhh)
Was drowning in quicksand
Nobody grabbed my hand
Thought it buried me
Instead
they expect from us, police stand by
Don't believe the lie that they're the ones protectin us
Projects, to see how poverty's affectin us
I ain't in a crew with no emcee
Why? 'Cah I do this thing by myself
You ever been out in a group, got jumped
End up fightin' back by yourself?
I been gettin high on the low
I been poppin pills if u really gotta know
I been driving by seat low real slow
In that spaceship I just float
I been
You ever felt so broken left without repair
Or like you’re being suffocated left without no air
Take a breath while I’m falling in quicksand
Diving
won
A cold soul melted by the heat of rising suns
I'm a jack of all trades but a master of none
Can't save face so I think I'll cut my losses and run
In the quicksand howling, haunted by your lounging
Always have a plan Z 'round you, twenty-two and counting"
Blurry mind, surrounded I let out
this life
I try looking for answers to
Questions I can't find
I try to put in work
Till it hurts
To get by
I’m tired of being tired
I’m tryna catch fire
Tons of humanity blockaded
A quicksand of tenderness hardening, turning to stone
Surrounded by people but still so alone
Past times were so different
City
You have forgotten me, I have been tied to another world that has already been lost
2 Worlds tied by our memories, as you remember me everything you
He's struggled through the quicksand
Makes his home in the underground
Never dealt the winning hand
And it never turns around
It never turns around
He's struggled through the quicksand
Makes his home in the underground
Never dealt the winning hand
And it never turns around
It never turns around
quicksand by imbalance of power
And that if we want affection from the marionetteers
We have to dance for our dinner over 63 hours
And we can't refuse
I'ma make a move I'ma make a move
I got them by the jewels breaking all the rules
I'ma make a move I'ma make a move
And shit ain't going through
[Hook: Unknown Singer]
Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7)
[Killah Priest]
I see demons in the atmosphere
Gats appears out of nowhere
Blood
the quicksand, more the pavement colours black and white too long
I could black out completely, but I made me, make my way back slowly.
It's my time to shine, do
and I like this
I'm in quicksand, I am sinking fast
Perfect, heal it
Because your other half has got himself
A devil's excess
Welcome to England,
Drank a lot of coffee today
Got lost in the fray, I gave all I had for a time
Then by some strange design I got a case of the empties
The ruler
Under a leaden sky
I saw loneliness walking by
All dressed in black
As black as a raven
As black as these days
As black as the passion
Into my
Lost in the mist
Quicksand has you trapped
Absorbed by the swamp
Taken by the plants
The Bog Wraith awaits
Cesspool
of God
We stand on the quicksand of our own lies
Maquinated by sinners and whores
This creed of yours is a house of cards under the storm
Love thy
.JPG/300px-Quicksand_Rock_am_Ring_2014_(48).JPG "Quicksand")
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