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I know
That we were so close
Shattered by the pressure
The outside broke through

This can’t be ours 
If it’s everybody’s
Your words hit hard 
Did you

know
That we were so close
Shattered by the pressure
The outside broke through
This can't be ours
If it's everybody's
Your words hit hard Did you ever

The future looks bright when I'm looking at city lights
Everything's better now that everything's new
I'm lost for words, how I've waited for you
The future

word
World got me channelling assholes
World got me caught in scenarios
Do the world want me dead? Hell if I know
Caught in a loop, a tightening lasso
My

How long can I stare at my Notepad
Till words and rhyme schemes Appear
Cause I've been at it for a while Now
Instrumental after instrumental And
It's

to stand and fight
For my attitude, for feelings till I reach my prime
I decided to show everyone my will
By spreading confidence that no one's ever gonna

Yeah, signs on my face like I'm Post Malone
Yeah, I thought about you when I was home alone
Yeah, I wanna know the future, but I can't know
Hear

talking to me I can hear the echo's calling thru the canyons
I can see my truth laughing back at me when beauty glances
I can feel the ceiling expanding by

talking to me I can hear the echo's calling thru the canyons
I can see my truth laughing back at me when beauty glances
I can feel the ceiling expanding by

the neighbor
I dare to share myself, I know self-wealth
A peace of mind, that’s a peace of mine that I felt
Word to my Granddaddy, live from The Den
Where I make

See the future, have a dream
Cast aspersions, make a scene
Fallen victim, another lie
Didn't mean it, didn't try
I'm the ghost within a net
See my

boyfriend are you having fun
Just by being with me
Three of us you me and my g
You forever gon be my black queen
You cannot spell my name without a J-A-E
Got

Mephisto and Kevin

Primus

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

to insure the future of his name and lineage.

Word came back to Dr. Abe Sacrabin,
Of a secret cold storage locker
Deep within the bowels of a used UCLA

Painting myself in the corner
Make all these beats I’m
Becoming a hoarder
Sending my words to the masses
Trying my best to sing with the massive
Heart

broken
Still scarred, all beyond repair
I see no future for me
My past shadows my path
But I want to be fair for you my loved ones
Soon I will be gone
But

owning a slave shop
Don't wanna talk
Less I'm writing these words down I'm so nice with these verbs nouns
I'm still tempted by the hunger and the price

And all of the sudden we're on an island
With nothing for miles and
I'm on fire
I'm staring at your face lit by the street light
I see my future it reflects

be blind
To overthrow my wicked reign
And throw me to the pit of time
Cast me to the crimson flames
Thou shalt bar the doors of hell
Incant these words

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

be blind
To overthrow my wicked reign
And throw me to the pit of time
Cast me to the crimson flames
Thou shalt bar the doors of hell
Incant these words

to write on
Now the only pen that I grip -
Exists in my cerebral cortex
The future is like a quartet
- I fore-see it bitch
You know I'd really hate to
Murder

How can a non-musician discuss the future 
Of music from anything other than a consumer point of view?
These few people make decisions for the bulk

God has a plan
That will see you thru
Just walk by Faith
And not by sight
Obedience 
Is better than sacrifice
He's El Shaddai
More than enough
My God

held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, 
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.  
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be

the future
Your echoes gently touch my soul
Oh I miss you from the future
‘Til then, I’ll sing to keep on going

The solitude hits coldly, like an empty shell,