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a broken pair of scissors
sipping on the elixir of apathy
agony is a part of the packaging
in this godforsaken city pity me
as I writhe in the pit with

for their bottom line
The curtain is drawn back the system's defined
Research the issues relevant in your state
Find the ballot measure to which you can

Thinkin' only about suicide
But I can't leave 'em
I can't deceive 'em
I'm tryna have my girl up in this crib
That's up in Alaska
I'm tryna put my moms up in

getting their flow jacked
By niggas with fame
Like MJ they jack it
I can not complain
In hip-hop it's samples
And money by handfuls 
With diamonds

think
I feel myself try to sink,
But I'm too light to just disappear into a dream
And so it seems
My only path is one of drink
But back to me
By which I

a dick, suck a dick, suck a dick
And by the way, suck a dick
You don't like it and eat shit then slit your wrists
And jump off a roof and land in a pool

Finding it harder for me to explain
The fact that I'm tryna do better by using my brain
Instead of investing in a new gold chain
To match with the grill

of native place
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in pursuit of happiness I've turned into heavy mess
embrased by the loneliness
trying to sell my life for

Against All Odds

Conflict

Against All Odds

2000

Resist every move they make by fulfilling our own hearts 

Not by backing off and dropping out, get in there for a start 
If you're looking for some

if I've not had it
But prepare to be blown away by the sheer incompetence of the people in charge

What's this about changing DNA?
How do you think

A loss of grip
Psychal shift
Left descending
Our own demise staring back
Impatiently waiting
As malice remains
The ground caves in
Furthering us

to love absorbed by moderate clout
Know I could change but even music don't inspire me now
I found an angel, fell in love, and now she back in the clouds

And Sing my song
Sit back and wait on your reply
Girl The love I got for you 
Made this romantic lullaby

La la la la la 
Love song from the ghetto 
La la la

your body laughs
Another map, I’m falling back, until my ego starts to crumble
And then every single minute of my mind becomes a stumble
In the age

fears and fangs
Eyes wide in a world this strange
'Cause where I lose control
Is where I find my soul

Blame it on the fallen states
Of apathy

mobiles in late night
And take flight with no brake lights back in the trap by daylight
Use stolen cards to line up the pale white but
It'll be fine if we

I feel inside 
Are you aware of the days I spend in pain? 
When I try to take all of it day by day 
Feeling bleak when I think about four years

and arrogant, it's such a punishment
To be in the same place
As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah

Uh 
La la, la la la 
La la, la la la 
La la la la

Running tracks running back run it back
Beating up beats in an all white Pontiac
Corazon heart on my sleeve like it's cardiac
Bears on kodiak, wood

for too long
Our guilts have been paid
And we're back to save the world again
Surrounded by disdain
Leave it in the past and start a new game
There's no

Housing for the hearts and souls
Not just for greed
Yeah
King me
Perched on a single bed in a tiny hotel room
I'm taking back the streets
Fuck the elite

It's hot right now And I'm Floridian
But this type of temperature rising is feeling similar
To a dessert with dryness and apathy
Half of me is

Lost friends, lost hope and new enemies
Lost sight right in front of me
Lost love and new apathy
Get some (get some)
A little more sympathy
The high

on the path to
Self-destruction, no resistance
I wear this mask so
You can't see these things I've hidden
I'm taken back by
The fact that I still remain driven