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self image... told myself chimbomira
Chimbomira dawg... ramba uchikwira dawg yeah
Kwatabvira dawg... it's been a long journey oh yeah
Cause this life is

To be played in case of my death
The writing on the letter read
There's no surviving this, it said
No, there ain't no turning it around

For my life,

And I hid for days
And I studied the monster just to find out he was made of grace
What he's collecting
Has been misplaced
By the interstellar being they

trolling the waters for some attention from any sucker fish who will listen. 
 
It's like my life's been poisoned by the pursuit of perfection. A level

Johns violent
He tells his friends he treats himself once a month
Johns violent
On his lunch break the family never ask
John's violent
He's played

could presume 

Since I was a jit been on my grind 

I ain’t tryna waste no fucking time 

Learned that preserving through life gotta do w you mind

me just one more kiss
I could put you on your knees
But cruel fate played an evil joke
And my sassy heart been broke

I gonna dance with the devil in

The walls have caved
I'm no longer safe inside my bed
I carry on
Wishing that I could
Hide my face
I never did
I drowned within
I played the game
I

mainly cuz I was white
Played in a punk rock band died my hair blue, got a tattoo with you

Chorus
And still I find these notes to sing
With some buddies,

the puzzle together
Woo
Goofball with no games played
You steady changing like the weather
Woo
Playing games cause my change paid
My effort really made me

nothing till I'm payed
With no team by my self I was made
He wanna get cut here's a fade
He wanna get cut with a blade
He wanna talk tough he got played

To survive we show spirit
And then they came with flash Pans
Be wise with how you breathe
And ventilate
Could be your last chance
I played the wall to avoid

belonged
So I held her hand as she danced and played
Sang an eery tune
Of a little girl who had ran away
One night by the light of the moon

And they say

So I've got to know

Did she ever step foot
In your humble abode
In your room
Where we played
Call of Duty Zombies Mode

Yes she did

But why did we

It can be hard when you don't fit in
Inadvertently anonymous and can't catch a glance
But I read some books
Listened to some records
And found out

and had dark shades, but her instrument had been torched

She had learned just about all my songs from a warrantless wiretap
But she played them all like

have a plan B
Couldn't tell me shit about my dream
I'm playing ball everyday
Striving to make the NBA
I Should've been at home studying working on my GPA

I been working getting my dollars
Chasing my dreams since I was a toddler
Don't trail path's that was told by your father
Should I stop or should I

down
By the mileage
Sick like corona
No I can't hide it
Three five in a wood
Stuff it and roll up
Gotta get rich
On they neck till they fold up
Been

Shawty she think I look cute
Might fuck and then give her the boot
I done been played by a few
Rather them playing the flute
Never know who be they

Should be a crime
I thought by now
I would be allowed
To run around
And makes lots of sounds
All my games have been played through
I wonder what else
I can

a GD's
Talked to God and I played
For the nights no one believe us
Motivated by my girl Josephine she thinks that I'm a genius
Uh uh uh
How did I go wrong

Ever since I played with fire
On a shady street in Germany
Ever since it made it fucking hard to really feel
I lost my voice in a bedroom
Lost

Funny... I don't know where to start
Seeing just how we've grown apart
I thought that we'd never do it
You're fully grown now
Years have gone by
So