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My Shawinaganl
My Colleagues Bowed And They Got Crushed And Slayed
I dug My Way Out Of The Carnage
Sewed Myself Together and I'm Back Again
15 Below

Echoes of footsteps, as the night whispers by.

Skyscrapers towering, in the moon's soft glow,
Reflections on the pavement, from the streets below

Hanging by a rope
Along the crags of Hound Tor
The whispers down below
Are sobering
It's getting late tonight
But the crystals in the sky
Still keep

Redundant days under the sun
Aided by the moon light
Guide me down from the stars
Into the earth and below

to the world
A way to the lost
And a shelter for the homeless
Yet on the black streets
We ignore that street child
We pass by them in their agony
As we enjoy

The DEA is even trying to find a way of stop'em
But they can't and they won't
We stay below the radar
Cartel cops are on the block
They've been paid off

about me
Its heresy
Get you excommunicated
For the way that you demonstrated
You're not creative
Punctuated
With exclamation
Hood evacuation
Proclamations

BUT THEN, AS I'M FALLING, WEIGHED DOWN BY THE LOAD
I PICTURE A LIGHT AT THE END OF THE ROAD
AND CLOSING MY EYES, I CAN SEE THROUGH THE DARK
THE DREAM

the fuck away
Above the surface in the cellar is a living ghost
Standing silent in the sun so her shadow grows
You're so embittered by the shallow way your

Akashic Records don't lie
Start peeling the layers, gotta use your 3rd eye (use it)
Always break the bible down yea one by one
Your ring and robe gon come

to understand 
Keeping things on demand 
Miles I would’ve ran
For this ground i stand
The way you tell me to go 
Brings me right down below 
If you don’t bring me

From down below an enemy spotted
So hurry up rearm and refuel
But through the bomber's damaged airframe
See wounded men scared to the bone

Look

the tokens

I could tell he gon fold
By the way that he posted

Sent back two like hold ya own medicine
Are u dumb whats a rook to a veteran
Leave em dead we

Tell me where you are going
In this dark and wet alley
A bum on the ground
Asking for... some change
Looking for a new way
A door... To the unknown

shots up, this that black Haney
Turn back down, chill by myself
These love shots hit below the belt
You can't even give no love if you don't even love

s the handicap for my chick
Everybody with a pistol claim they shit got a switch I like it Manual walk up blam' ya
Park the car by the bricks ain't for discussion

Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction sometimes lies can only cause friction
And some days I lack some conviction in some way I am contradiction

Skyscrapers towering, reaching for the stars, but i'm down below, racing fast, pushing bars

Fast cars and city lights, that's the life I lead, speeding through

round
Wear your tires down
You'll always be the kid
I used to know
Lit up by halogen lights
On a bright black night
With the wind whipping past

That I'm just like my dad

Who's tough as hell and in control
A softened heart tucked down below
I'm mining my way through
'Til I find gold

37 bowls

Can't seem to find my way
Through the color and black I drift
Blinded by light
Once upon a time we die

to the space
Are their birthdays all the same?
Do they have a different way?
Are they blessings that grow
Or lessons lost below?
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

and silver stars.

Everything else we'll do our own way
Just two lost echoes down the well
We'll scream our lungs out and the empty canyon walls will answer

Drove down to the forest
The one beside the lake
I had long forgotten
The way the flowers bloom
And the petals shake
Sat below your branches
The soil