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velletjes pak
Maar is dat wat ik wens
Want ik ben nog lang niet bekend
En ik krijg geen love op de gram
Ik word niet vooraan gezet in de media
Nee ik word

And, the immature me 
Wishes that I could make it known
That you should be left alone
Don't deserve words or thoughts from me
I can go heal on my own

Final say oh

Final, final say

Final word oh

Final, final word

Final say oh

Final, final say

[Radio voice: Feel the rhythm yeah]

Final word oh

Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain

And the image of me wishes That I could make it known
That you should be left alone
But it's hurt words and thoughts from me
I can't go heal on my own

The politicians to call a
Final halt to testing - probably
At precisely the same time
With no urging from the other side

You spoke a moment ago of the
Fear

every word written
In a position to get recognition because of this gift my creator invented
Since I was born it's been up in my system 
that how I

to put yourself
First I hope one day you get the Recognition you deserve
The truth is you just need a Little time
So sing these final words and Keep them

But I wish you to stay

Time is going over 
No recognition
There have been words 
To say
You try to leave
Me
No time
To stay
I try to remember
Every

My day filled with sun I’m fun and nutritious
A shred a moment in time to find your new ambition
Your love deepest fears career and recognition

The fault is everyone
These are words we cannot take back

The final tiny piece of the puzzle
Refuses to be put into place
The sadness you hold
Is turned into

wasn’t tampered instead
Of getting brainwashed I had mine pampered 
I’m letting flames drop until they anchor
And stay in your head 
Every word I said

the numbness
Til the kingdoms fall
I'm a give my all
Until we hear them trumpets (oh)
But the world is cold
And the word's been sold
So while you gettin' low
I'm

I'm making music to be heard to be learned
But I need to gain some recognition first
Until I'm, begging for some quiet and peace
And needing to hide

to say my final goodbye
I need to grieve; I'm sorry, but it's time to fly
I got too caught up trying to make it in life
Fighting my demons, decided to get

Summer went by
And I'm missing my freedom
I fought my demons but still they ain't leaving
I've been Lowkey and
But I've been feening
For some recognition

on the missing pages from the bible
Cause what I say is final till my last dance like Michael
Hold the title with a rifle rap disciple I will snipe you
Me I like

dead? Worthless

are you are. A pain we must suffer. False are your

words. The truth must be surfaced. The deceitful

piper. As mice we shall follow.

to fly above and find your cloud
The final hour is winding down, its all on us
You came here to astonish us, you and I We all are one
I'm just a future you

Now cleared, and trampled by ignorant fools
The executioner's axe
Still dripping with blood from their necks  
As the righteous endure

A single word

from the start land your head in the bin

We're shooting in range  (With ammunition)
Losing a war (No recognition)
Put up a flag and (Praise religion)

I found out my Patna passed away
I gotta problem with
I.g pages when someone passes 
Who knew his final words to the world would be a caption
I’m

Da da da da da
Da da da da da
Da da da da da

Balanced on a wall
A kingdom left to fall
Governed by the word
No time to be seen
Justice cannot clean

on the crown
Seeing blood dripping down
like filet mignon
Now take a look in the mirror
Who the fuck this motherfucker
iPhone no face recognition
Locked up all