Lyrics:
Before the rays of light
Into a darkening bright
Awaked up quiet and once again
I try keep still, don't move
And reason can't improve
A purpose that
Ya'll ready for this?
Get down with the style
House on the ground
Please when I squeeze
Pump to your knees
Who wants to play?
I'm in here
and the Anti-Men
You weren't exactly squeamish, had a violent propensity
X-ray eyes that saw through me, to my secret identity
"I'm going to ask you some
me
Grey skies fill my eyes on a summers day
As I'm kissed by rain
I see my reflection as the water settles on the soil
A simple deflection of the suns
Collecting insecurities, living for the purities
Trifling but it's life
Working in my truancy
Diamonds on neck, I'm never losing me
Stay working
a few
Seconds like i’ve seen enough
The too much Juice Crew
The machinist with a loose screw, boo hoo
I can do me for free
You need several investors
the flawless fiction
Betrayed by them all and saved by the fallen
No prayers left for man
As the otherworld appears
Mortals surrender to dark sanity
Entities
I look for miles over the open seas
This world ain't as pretty as it was
Hypnotized by the rays of the earthly dreams
Going through the motions
on walkin' through the rise in the mornin'
I can feel rays on my skin
Is this a dream? What a story, I no longer have a worry
I am free, cut the strings,
Its name I hate to call it likes to say it's nothing
It's nothing, I'm just tired
It lives and breathes and it insists that
it insists that it is
afraid
Don't ask me where I'm taking you
Do you hear? Do you feel the forest around you?
I know it's dangerous in the backlands alone
Just let me tell
See a little seagull
On a marble stand
Tryin' to find the ocean
Lookin' everywhere, yeah
Hard times in the city
In a hard town by the sea
Ya'll ready for this?
Get down with the style
House on the ground
Please when I squeeze
Pump to your knees
Who wants to play?
I'm in here
I sit in the willows, my hat on my knee.
There's a man in my shoes where a boy used to be.
I'm wore-out and weary, but before my time's done
I
ways, their dooms displayed
'Cause they refuse to remove the shades
And consume the rays
Of the Light-Giver
The Gospel's an offense
I'm aware
that's free too
With more fat formulas techniques than T2
See through falacy with my x-ray vision
Wreckin raps inside my derby like demolition
Style
to rock, uh-huh
With our corny dialogue, uh-huh
Some got X-Ray eyes, some fly through the skies
But these high tech guys always find the best buys
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