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up at a Cee Lo game with trick dice
And count cards at the same casino table over six nights
So basically the odds are in my favor as I grip mics
So

been me before I met you
That beacon in ya heart made a rescue
Cause it was so dark, it was so dark
I saw the fuckin sun wear a vest too
Niggas playing

energy towards my family's future legacy 
Yeah and Ima keep on keeping on wear a strong face on the hard days keep it moving 
Yeah i might get lost little

I know what you said
Ain't not take backs
Imma push they fade back
Better wear their wave cap
They don't know
The waves on the way
It's a tidal you

arithmetic of closing
my eyes and counting the cards [keep 'em busy by counting the cards])

See how this wears me out?
How close am I (now) to another dull

Nothing can break the bonds that we've built
Nothing can change the feelings we've felt
You seem to like the cards that I've dealt
Some things about

This year I'm gonna be me
I'm gonna learn to live free
I'll wear my heart on my sleeve
Wanna find someone to love
To hold my hand down the street

Holy Spirit
Most High
Holy Ghost
My guide now
You've been blinded
You ain't got the
Eyes to see
Your sight foul
You been reaching far
But you never see

the car crash
I'ma let the cards land
No caution
I validate time moving
I'm human, God guides humans
Was conditioned, now my amusement
Live off-balance,

Don’t you fucking stand in my way
Chains in my armor rusting out
Cards of death to guide the way

These scars are so visible
What do you know of sacrifice

(Ooo)
(Ooo)
Pour the gasoline
Around me
I got matches in my hand
Let the flames guide me
Guide me to my prime
Yeah, They saw me
But they ain't never

only guide was the moonlight
When everything didn't feel right
I stopped searching on the outside
When I found it on the inside

I only do this for my

get there via polar express, the ice is gone and tracks sank away.   

I guess I’ll just send a card instead.  The heat was like a blowdryer to his

Lord just guide me through the day
I'm totin' that thing for a pussy nigga's sake yeah
She all up in my face she wanna go out
But I don't do dates yeah

against the tides
The one that knows despair
The one that refuses to follow guides
The one that stares back to the Abyss's snare
The one that wears their

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

into toilet paper, TV Guides and the Weekly World News.

On the other side the loggers saying "What about our jobs!? What about our families!? What

on the grind but I'm coming for your bitches
They don't need your credit card already memorized them digits
What's the difference
You don't wear the pants dog

scrimmage
With both my self and these babies with the mommy or daddy issues
Need a tissue, little red nosed rudolf
But I won't let you guide my sleigh no way

Putting feelings in context _ it helps
With the text, I indulge and delve
Into the state of my mental health
making the the best of the cards I'm dealt

been slung against it again and again
It only has so many teeth to bite down
I will wear them brittle and thin

A pig to the slaughter with my hand

need something
Playing loud music like I’m just bumping
Lost you to the game now I have to fall back
In cards I’m a king and your my child call you my

out so far as to say we landed on mars
The aliens deserve cards
Put Palin behind bars
Although that behind look so garsh darn cutie
So kids my age are

contemplate what would it take to turn this around
Well first you got to turn to the one that wears the crown, right

Yeah I feel you, yeah I feel you
All you

All of my friends turning 19
Needa think it thru cuz i might be
Cards like the only thingll guide me
Got rose red prince right behind me
I saw