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I walk and I conquer worlds
You don't like me oh well
Always round weed and stuff
I can make a big spliff twirl
You might hear my name being said by

You don’t know what you did to me
You always took it way too far
When we were young
There’s not a single day that goes by
Where I just wish I stood

And I'm
Not the type that's gunna lose it
But if I let these thoughts run wild
I've got enough to fuel it

I guess my message
Intentions
Are beyond

Love and lust collide
In this new song
We defeat what divides us
In this new song
Desire takes us by the hand
With fire we write our names in

the dark
Thousand candles are burning 
While my heart weeps fuel drops

(I can still feel the murmur of every tear that i did not let it fall)

Wake me up so

to release and move forward  

I'm not sure I'll come to terms with my mortality 
How long before I'm all out of time 
Fuel for progression, this anxiety
Rise

I sit in my room all by myself
Lost in my own world
Who can I blame am I at fault
And there was a time when I was strong
I could carry the waste I

You stand by and watch as the sheep are slaughtered
The oppressive hand looms overhead
Never guilty but always present
In the crowd that chants 
For

time, I'm that mother fucking guy, yeah

I gotta taste but it's not enough
I'm looking for fuel that'll fill me up
Nothing I do will have me satisfied

Watching some Stans with their faces in phones
Think they've been ignoring the signs
Cradled by ignorance, laughing at memes
Wonder if they know what they're

to dry
Enslave ourself, to the high and fall to pieces 
Play for power.. pay with your life
By the hour.. Sacrifice!

To fight
Through the pain!
Because

on
On something nostalgic?
Dropping jaws when I'm working my magic
Taking bags
I'ma take it and vanish
Puff and appear with fuel in the studio
Burning the studio

Tailgates and cattle by the cornfield barn 
Oh I love the cold beer buzzing at my favourite bar, ripping it up with my old guitar 
Listen to a backroad two

I'm pouring gasoline on your fire
In the hopes that you burn away
I'm surrounded by hidden figures
And none of them want to
Say what they're thinking

I'm feeling tired
I don't want to re-wire
All the things I admire
About you
Admire about you
I'm feeling tired
Adding fuel to fire
I'm the one you

I knew it by the way that you looked at me
But you're not even worth the time
You're the kind to tell me that I'm crazy
The way you talk to me`s

who hold sway
Are they the only true anarchists?
Take your seat for the slaughter, and
Set your fire to the fuel
Master of Ceremonies
Lord of Misrule

Why fuel the fire
I can't be inspired
'Cause I'm just tired

Showed you all my faces, glowed up, lost the braces
Telling me I'm perfect on a daily, but

I asked if I could learn more
Fuel for the fire
More words on that page
Each a gift to be opened
Bring you more into focus
I could read up on you for

Sittin' by the water when the sun covers everything
Ground's getting drier, not a drop of rain
Underneath a cover, hope the wind carries it away

Like usual, she's so cyclical
I'm burning up and she pours the fuel
Petrified, I sit and hide
With iron rule, she's on me tonight
Make my chest collapse

I want it all
Smoking on jet fuel OG bitch yea imma take off
Roll up a backy, no extra tobaccy, I'm Biting it off
Niggas be snitches
Niggas be bitches

to lay it down
She won't get under my skin
I am held by chains
I don't like to dance around with nobody but you
She prefers to come around when I'm acting

Yeah I got the cake 'cause I got a day job
Imma let my lemonade talk
When I'm sittin' at my desk man I really hate y'all
Fuel for my other day job