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Playing music night and day I see a kid doing a dance from a game 
I cannot name if I do i'll get a copyright claim

Working my ass off for zero

I got a letter from a friend this morning
At least that's what she's calling me these days
She said "I'm living down south of Florence Alabama, if

change the message on the stereo
I'm a rapper whose christian, or a Christian that's rapping
Are you influenced by the gospel
Or the music that's trapping

to be taught
This cop who died in Harlem
You think they'd get the warnin?
I was dancing when I saw his brains run out on the street

And Romeo had Juliet

transcripted..

Glory killed - Hours marked with days
The art of suicide
By my weary side

Cannot connect these feelings with the stoned life
Whenever I suffer

with a crazy indole
Wild pitches coming fast no point of running he can't make it home
These pitches hate him so we had to strike him in his dome One two

Born out of time
One day we will return to that video store
You know, the red one on the corner
That taught us all we know of fear and love

Through

when the smoke clears must be our god
"Gee father, I don't understand, what should I do with my life then?"
"Well, maybe you should get married,
Have

is part of me and you
(A day in september, marked in my calendar)

So much change came all at once
I need to find my feet, all these colours over me

I get no rest
Then I sync to the tunes of Nova Mundi
Finna feel free

Let my soul fly free
In these sines of chaos
Done been living a slave to their

the get to

Wonder how they survived all those years without letting go

Looking at love these days
We treat it like it's optional

Aesthetics more than

When these things creep up on me
Like wolves from the trees
I am trapped and discovered
By my footprints in the snow

Were I to run the other way

and I 
Picked up a protest sigh when the stakes were high
Work less want less were words that she lived by

Single mother extraordinaire
Grew a garden,

straight into the grave

The ones that we've made
With hopes to be saved
Calling you by name but aren't we betrayed
And left with all the blame
Isn't it

away x2
Same day tryina get paid 
Doing it for the love or for the paper 
Hand out like the waiters and the waitress


Subculture:
Fire reign down

No give and take
You hate for hate's sake
Pick and pry
That's how you get by
I'm talking to a wall
You don't care at all

You're so shallow
I can't

far too easy to believe
That true romance can't be achieved these days
And even if somehow you could have shown you the place you wanted
Well, I sure

I heard a scary song and it shook me
It took me by surprise, the eyes they describe
The vibe was all wrong
The night was so long
All that bloodshed,

is born out of breaking down and then seeing it crucified

I feel like I'm watching every day with exponentially more lucid eyes

Til I'm drooling out

called her
Everybody's seeking inner peace word to Dalai Lama
Make this a full stop, no flop, don't let it be another comma
But one day we'll face our

You get overwhelmed
By little gifts
I can't show affection
When you're far away
I'll do my best to give you
A good time with me
I'll do my best

These days
Bleed together in a haze of passing time 
Falling leaves
Cover me
Summer brings
The death of spring
Before you speak
Autumn beats
You

and day, you're there when it's rough
Was lost but now I'm found, a chance to get to ground
I hope it's not to late to escape
Don't let me drown
(Don't let

Lifelong fantasy, it's Tarantino's "Kill Bill"

Emotions run high like when it's Blood Moon
You get what you deserve, I spoke too soon
Emotions overflow like