Lyrics:
An alcohol dependency
I think I need some therapy
Can't see through all this black smoke
Peace of mind and clarity
I need that by the boatload
Why am I so
interests I thought could define me
If evaluating change
Yields a thought to rearrange
Going from quicksand to new shoes
Might have your feet feeling strange
Going back and forth in my head, suicidal plans
Losing ground so much that I'm standing in quicksand
Got very few friends, I've been needing to expand
My
I say she works too hard and won’t give
Another day gone by she won’t live
She’s like a puppet in a fable
She lost her chance right from the cradle
Covered in potions
Terrified of setting off explosions
Quicksand in motion
Sinking like a rock into the ocean
I lost my mind inside a picture that
Covered in potions
Terrified of setting off explosions
Quicksand in motion
Sinking like a rock into the ocean
I lost my mind inside a picture that
Yeah man
(Ahh, yeah man) Okay
Yeah man
He was doing all that wolfing
Now that boy a dead man
Put that nigga in the dirt and I ain't talking quicksand
By the circle of the light
Pull me down in love's quicksand
That captures the band in its all-night jam
Take me to drown in a bottomless stream
Safe
haters gotta ass
Not for Jay to kiss
Man, grow your locks
In life, you never stuck, man
Man, quitting is the quicksand
Little man, man, pull your britches
sinkin' in the quicksand
Created by the keeper of time
Cast aside by using ancient tricks
That changes your state of mind
They got you catering
By the desperate and confused
Emotion of the youth
I was brought to Crisis land
Where after getting checked for fleas
And barricades of embassies
I
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
through the bandages
And judging by your smile it's been going exactly just how you planned it
It's sick
Why you gotta push me to the limit?
Why you
and ran.
But hadn't gone nowheres when they realized
They were running in quicksand.
And they struggled and screamed but they couldn't get away
and just
Oh shit!
Oh, I need that
I need that sloppy
That sloppy
Like a Chevy in quicksand
That sloppy
This feelin' is unmatched
This feelin' is
It was back in nineteen forty-two,
I was a member of a good platoon.
We were on maneuvers in-a Louisiana,
One night by the light of the moon.
around and went back to the shack
And they picked up the money and ran.
But they hadn't gone nowheres when they realized
They were running in quicksand
sinkin' in the quicksand
Created by the keeper of time
Cast aside by using ancient tricks
That changes your state of mind
They got you catering
think, perhaps, sir
You will have to make up your mind
To abide by the rules of this house that is
If you want the job
I started work on the script
I
gone nowhere when they realized
They were running in quicksand.
And they struggled and screamed but they couldn't get away
Then just before they were
traffic
Oh, what a mess I've been
Am I falling into quicksand
Tripping over my own feet
I can't help but dream about that day I felt so free
In the ocean
It takes you by surprise
It takes your breath away
You walk out into the light
And you know nothings gonna be the same
Take fright or take flight
back
Woah, I’ll have to give it back
Party hardy, wine and dine, so fine! What’s mine is yours, of course, my dear
Say the word and I’ll be by your side
the ground is quicksand though
Damn It's like the ground is quicksand though
Post rap I wanna live a troubled free life
I'm losing sleep I'm popping pills
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