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love close shaves ghost dates
Co-pays start-ups investing for the heart’s fuck
That plus karma
Feeds into a vision
Of the kind of person
Who you dream

add it up in a minute
Can’t get by me, know I’m on it
I won’t say nun, keep it noted
Couldn’t never be noone flunky
I pay my tithes, and keep pushing

And Imma be real
I thought that for sure by now I would have a record deal
It could be a hard pill to swallow
Living every day
Doing shit you don’t wanna

I guess that's really just the price I pay for love
An now you make me sick gee who would of thought
Your new man
And your friends are really nothing,

life

I'm just living my life
Getting no breaks
But I finish my meal
When I get a full plate
If you get a full plate
Then You'd better seek space
Space

Demonic

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

(Intro)
You are vulnerable here I can not stop what is coming

under me
And I don't deserve it
Didn't work for it
Stumbled on it by chance
An extra foot on the trench 

I don't think it's really possible having

place
When all of my hard work pays off and paid the way
So many times I've fallen down in the past
Leaving scars and memories that formed a rash
On that

As it is written and pre-seen.
Times we are doomed to.
Pay for our own mistakes.
People suffer the languishing life and fear.
Takes over you,
What

sweet dreams, G shit a nigga on some
Kicking doors down and hold the whole game for ransom (Pay me)
You can smell it in my cologne
Concrete jungle, himi

breathe
living with the scars is a shit life
The abuses of other lives have passed me by.
And I have to deal with the fact that I want to kill and I want

Is there anything I can do for you
I'll be your paradise, I'll be your morning dew
You can have it girl if you let it be
I'll be your satellite, I'll

Truly lethal
Me and you?
We not equal
Alice in chains 
Inspired by rage 
I'm living life 
Turn the page 
Act your age 
Or shut the fuck up
Imma big dog

devils
Loving is a struggle and living is a struggle
Every weekend it's a new news break
New momma crying in the news face
Breaking news, black boy shot by

plotting on me
Being a rebel against your Creator and stacking up fees
You cannot pay it at all, but living like erything free 
We are Made in his image

I know we need to feel heard
But understand that you earn what you are owed
And don't mix that up with your need for a reward
Were not discouraged by

want put my trust in the vision,

Know that I’m rich by the way that I’m living,

Off the stove 44, yea he whipping,

Head to toe, yeah I’m dripped in

of the lituation follow the leader
God Damn I like this situation nicca Im living
Roll up with no hesitation I got that sticky
Can’t be babysittin dranks you must

We ain't bluffing
Iso hoodies by the dozen
Now we Buzzing
Now you with us
No you wasn't
Talking crazy
Then we drug him
Yeah we came up with our cousins

dimension
As if history was invented
By a Christian who witnessed another Christian get a vision
So then the Christian who happened to be named 
Decided

the rules and the rhythm
I read all the codes and I hid them
I'll eyeing the prize and I'm eyeing these women
Thank God for the way that I'm living

I know

I sit alone in a quiet room
Ignore the sound of the world outside
There are days I feel so lost and lonely
The price you pay for not living a lie

with some dreams of living lavish 
I get fucked up way at Paris eiffel tower smoking and lit 
And I promise I won't panic cuz this shit is not satanic

I used to be a farmer, and I made a living fine,
I had a little stretch of land along the CP line
But times were hard and though I tried, the money