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Breath
Irradiated by
These lingering emotions
If anything
Could we take it back
Sometimes when I walk these halls
I feel like I'm not alone
This

a game of life ain’t it mothafuckin crazy 
That’s why I live by the phrase fuck you pay me 
You see I’m grinding like a Rollie I ain’t neva lazy 
Getting

I live the life of one
You make up in your mind
Imma rhyme and set my eyes
On diamonds heisted all my time
It assigns itself a cycle
Puts assignments

and you ain't the same
I'm a real nigga
You just a lame

Inducted into the S.O.H
Hall of Fame
A trendsetter
Go-getter

I take all the blame
It was all

This one goes out to Caleb
I young man slid into my Gram
Who lost idol to the love of his life
He said Max I'd appreciate some empathy We lived

don't know this
But life's a train ride and we are all on it

Pretty homes all made of marble stone
Line up one by one to say hello, hello
They are

Just a steel town girl on a Saturday night
Looking for the fight of her life in the real time world
No one sees her at all they all say she's crazy

Riot NRRRD

2 Skinnee J's

Super Mercado

1998

and confused 
16 year underdog still donning Under-roos 
Sorry Busta, I know my flow sounds used 
Written and directed by the likes of John Hughes 
Recycled

Maniac

Firewind

The Premonition

2008

never see
It's a hard won place of mystery
You touch it but can't hold it

You work all your life for that moment in time
It could come or pass you by

Down by the prom lights and under the peer
The lads would be smoking and drowning in beer
Just up above them Pavilion Hall
Old folk would gather,

the cold virgins corpse
I am blinded by my bloodlust
In the northern Carpathians
Mystic eyes between the trees
Brothers hungry for the blood
Through

It's trilly Phils How I feel 
Tatted on my arm for real
Chill know the drill
Pussy kill off a pill
Ask what's the deal only time her lips sealed

history
Ain't no mystery scene, except the murders wit no clues 
That's why I'm living lawless 
In this country ain't no rules 
They say that all is fair in

of the countless things you lack
Do the stars look brighter out here to you
Unhidden by the city lights so few
It's nice to find a place where I can breathe
Nice

really failed me
But I don't care 'cuz I'm
Making my pennies
Let me ruin your life by making my mystery
F

believe, in Jesus Christ
Oh Jesus, light of the world, to those who believe, in Jesus Christ

I.
I don’t ever want to know what you going through in this

move more properly
Keep a lot of me, skip the whole lobotomy
There's a chance I'll end up at your orthodoxy
But it's not me to do it by proxy, you got

the right way
Cause I vanish your dreams, your future and later your own life

The mystery of your fears, may never end
Look at me now
And tell me what you

This life is full of mystery
Happiness and misery
The greatest losses and victories
All become history
Writing often on my mind is where the blisters be

You and I were down by the sea
The turtles were laughing
Our daughter and son were playing in the shallows
While I was reading a book about French

Imitation

Unlinked Artist

The Absolute Supper

1998

A dark unfathomed tide
Of interminable pride
A mystery, and a dream,
Should my early life seem

I say that dream was fraught
With a wild

Life like a movie
Yoinks like Scooby
What you do cutie
Got me like groovy
Known for being choosey
No mask could hide your beauty
I'll ask while acting

with demons, all your life and around
Don't let the darkness come to surround you

Oh, and how many horizons must I rise through by your hidden hand

and sounding brass
To give a sound, yet life devoid

If by prophecy I'd share
Mysteries sages would declare
All my knowledge won't compare to love
For only love