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I made my way up, but I’ve still got to search the graves
I clawed my way up, I kick spuds in the fallow ground
and don’t blink for days
I search my

I don't know why I always treat You like a last resort
Every time I pray, You hear me like you're standing right at the door

Don't know why I try

were here all along 

It's too late to move on 

 

Brace yourself for the wave, you've run out of time 

As you head to your grave, don't stand in

don't peep it (No)
Gave my focus to hope of the fame
But soon I discovered that hope was my weakness
I didn't choose the grave
God I hope I didn't lose my

of my way
Felt lost put myself in the grave
People kept asking after I gave
What a shame
What a shame
Stop acting like you know me
When you really don

Moving on so I don't go insane
This time I'm the one to walk away
Put the flowers on my grave
Watch the colors slowly fade
Let our memories decay
And then

Roll the dice
Don't look for an alibi
Don't act like a passer-by
You'd better give it a try
Lose yourself
Sometimes that's the only way
Don't stop

fog mysterious
Venturing toward the grave of Nereus
Captain and crew appear delirious
If we don't find a way through
We're never gonna see blue
Skies

don't know right from wrong
I need you by my side
Without you who gone slide
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I miss my niggas
I need

thug you better stop talking
Choose sides and they hop often
Got a big d*** you should hop off it
I don't argue with N***** on apps
I got a shawty she

Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's

gon' take you to the grave all the pain that I felt
By myself I feel hopeless, moms working all day 
She don't want eviction notice 
At school I feel

Don´t leave me hanging by the door
Unless you tell me where to go
Where to dig my own grave

Don´t leave me hanging in the dark
You have to tell me

movin, not in nobody way, slick and real groovy
So interested, in losin, everything that they love, just to watch I mufucka maneuever
Don't add up to 4,

praying up day by day
Lord please don't send me to the grave
All my life
I been complaining
To hold me down when I'm high
I miss my grandma she aging
And I

Where you going now bitch popping off the same shit
My surrounds be with demon's on the grave shift
With some killers drug dealers got no patience
Pesos

I did to you
I burn my grave with your rage
I know its what you meant to do
Now it's me livin' it up in my own hell
I know what I did to get here

I'm afraid to go to sleep
Cause I think I might not wake up
Leave my bed like it's a grave
I feel like the Undertaker
Bitch I take a lot of pills

on go mode
You left me out for dead huh
My Christian louboutins is bloody they say red rum
Bitch Imma pop up out the grave when the dead come
They been

tonight
In my grave, on my nieve wishes
That wanted you to understand
I don't want to understand
Just drop by & let me drop where I am

One by one, we march in a line
Cast adrift through space and time
Blackened rot, we whither away
Swallowed by the graves that we make
Redemption is

Armageddon Man

Black Flag

Family Man

1984

that everything just gets lost in there
And if it never comes out,? that?s ok by me..
And on other side, ???..at the top there may light at the end

Sacrifice what took so the team was winning
It don’t matter the cost we had good intentions
When i needed it most would someone listen
Had to be by myself i

me down
By wishing me well on my birthday
So, how dare you act so natural, casual, digging up memories straight out of a grave
How dare you watch me