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hand on my dick
Gripped tight on my dick

She just just tryna get Fix
Who am I to leave her hit
Who am I to leave her sick
Shorty ain't even hit
We

Still searching for the answers
When will I be not incomplete
I'm so sick of always feeling like I should have been something
I've lost my sense

the same
I'm sick of praying for my death
Every day's the fucking same

Suffer forever

Broken we crawl through the pain we call life
Begging to burn

so i should just suffocate myself
Is there fucking
Anybody who can help
Im rubbing cold hands with todays clan hoping theyll get warm again
Nothing

I'm feeling sick to my stomach just swallowed a brick
Summits in the sun
In the distance
It's so picture perfect
One tick at a time, got my mind

along

It's a constant war between head and heart
Make the plans but fail to start
I'm sick of ruminating
Contemplating
All these endings
But god
Every

know so much
Why can't we keep it physical
Physical baby, and I know that's on, physical baby, and I know that's on
Sick lil love lullabies, I'm passing

They're frightened 'cause I'm free.
Don't need no master above.
cny man around me,
I ain't givin' him no love. »

Not a soul knows for sure when the legend

to do more
And that is why I'm lying hungry
On her dirty floor

Hopeless
Got no dreams
Working a job with no leads
Dystopia
Looks so bleak
crying if I

Class
They can Never Censor Us, Decentralized in the Metaverse, 

cttack on Freedom of Speech, by People that grew up like Screech, lookin for Outreach,

Newspaper critics trolling cynics gossip whores
You make me sick and have me boiling at my core

Some people actually think that other  people care 
cbout

To dream, to love, to change
To create the life we want

Day and night
They went so fast
Slipping by
Like an hourglass

Now and then
I look back 
Reminiscing

lives on...
Man 1: “You never left to live out the day...”
Man 2: “Its fear of god that made us that way...
So, how can I pray when I'm sick?”

in her
Maybe I'm sick
Man spare me the shame

When she's out of line I can slug her
& her eye color don't change
I can be with & still be deranged

don't talk a lot
When I'm trapped in my head
In bed inebriated
Afternoons turn to early mornings
Pressin snooze
Rollin over into a coma
Reading body

the weak, killing them by getting sick
The smell of compassion starts to reek 
I give up, I give up, I give up...

Eternal Halloween

pour a fast living like a fucking Rockstar didn't need the drugs my fucking  whole life fuck lean that shit week had me sick for a week now I can't sleep

So sick of being lost in the visions
Of paradise with crooked meaning
This feeling of the ecstasy, have been all just hypocrisy
Clawing my eyes

Chorus
Train on the island, hear the whistle blow
Go and tell my true love, I'm sick and I can't go

Train on the island, listen to it squeal
Go

a little clue ... 
that I'm here with you, 
I'll never dream about you
Anymore, more
Can we ask them what's wrong ? 
We've been here for so long, 
Now it's

bando

I had 2 hustle day and night so
I stay lit just like a candle 

Imma handle all my business

Im a business how i handle

I got rid of all dem

HALF ARTIST,  HALF WOMAN
PUZZLED IDENTITY
BY-PASS OF OTHERS LIGHT
HALF FRIEND,  HALF ENEMY
MAYBE SICK MIND OR MAYBE I LOVE LIFE TOO MUCH?
IS THIS MY

Repulsion

I was all by myself  I got this foul feeling  Do you know when the
death comes  I feel like this.
D'you know the moment when you've done

Lord I'm sick and tired of paying all these dues
Cause if you ain't got nothin you got nothin left to lose

I barely make a livin' it ain't