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Al arriba
To the top with a baddie by my side and you know she a diva
I done made my own wave, I don't follow no trend, man a leader
Got to stack

alone I fear

Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes

out the whip
And stand on my own two feet
That's on the daily
Can't nobody play me
Cept for Spotify
Keep on cooking the gravy
Don't weigh me down
I

myself to overcome this hell

I did it on my own
Exiled by the rest of the world
I did it on my own
I made this hell my home
Molded by the flames

These days
I keep getting in my own way
Ya, I've been tripping on my own shoelace
Obsessing over memories
I'm never present lately
I'm always in my

scratched the surface
You not hearin' what I'm sayin', you ain't got no service
I plan B'd these other niggas, 'cause I own that cervix
My real nigga price

alone
Cuz you're my child remember that I love ya
How can I not you're one of my own
How can I not you're one of my own

And I know that you know what joy

the future in your diamond eyes
Reckless
I need you to get me through this
Bring me back up to the surface
Make me believe that it was worth it, worth it

A lover and their partner can be damaged by time and lack of appreciation
All things come to an end

I let a corporation rip my love away
They took

disgusted by discussions of 
How Im better than the next 
What did u expect 
In my element I could reconnect 
With my inner self I'm out again
That nonchalant

Thinking all of the alternatives offered by other jerks
Are kinda' worthless, 'cause your cranial surface is concrete

Oh, I've heard of you! You're the one

Secret Splendor

Buck 65

Man Overboard

2001

accident 
With sugar on my tongue and a breeze in each armpit 
I descended to heavan cross-legged by magic carpet

Carried along through tunnels by

got to keep it on the surface
Thousands of ones, you see shorty, yea, she working
Couple of thugs up in my section where we serving, serving
Stop what

like they're from my own skull
This place, this world
Consumed by the evil
Lies lie deep below the surface
In a bunker behind steel doors
My screams

ease her mind
She confides by my side for everything I provide
Super sexy fine dime she a ten at least
Turning necks
Catchin stunts
When we down

Please help me 
I'm tryna buy my girl a red Shelby 
I ain't got the pocket 
Can you tell babe 
I know that ain't an issue 
For you 
Please help me 
I'm

above the surface
Won't stop till my life is surrounded with money
All the sacrifice will take my life above the surface
Won't stop till my life is

to the back 
At 17 the only thing was everything, yeah
No Amerie, I left my one and only thing, yeah
All by my lonesome on my brand new journey thing
Like

grid

My conglomerate's untouchable like the sun's surface
Kept me underground for years, but just wait til son surface
Got limitless bars, even write

the other's skin
Soft hands, you know I'll feel it from within
Like a long walk in the dark
Will I end up on my own?

Will I end up on my own?
Will I end up

looking for some peace of mind
And some sanity and a little break
From fears and emotions that surface when 
I'm at the lowest Games my own head play's

somebody's payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine to five
And I can't provide the right type of life

yo body in the surface, should've opened the drain 
I'm used to getting fucked by the world, but then a nigga came 

I came, I saw, I conquered an all

Era One

Samael

Era One + Lesson in Magic

the thought of matter...


4. Beyond



5. Night Ride

No limits
Landing in the air
Traveling upstairs
Staying on the surface

Living on my own trace
Paint