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Ruination

Job for a Cowboy

Ruination

2009

fields of abandonment

The earth slowly rots into a malignant tumor
Breeding no life for the future of the world
In wake of a nuclear war bodies rise

He a one trick pony like a field goal kicker
I don't feel those niggas said they're all fucking wack
Stressing a blessing by rapping with swag

play the field, play the field

And it's over, 'for it started
I could leave you so departed
And I know you, tried your hardest
So I'm sorry, but I

Its ya girl Skylar Mae
And im in this thang
Every time im on the track
Ima bless that thang
You know what I claim
Fields clan that’s the gang
Like I

Badlands

Bruce Springsteen & the E Street Band

Live 1975-85

1986

treating us good

Workin' in the fields
That'll get your back burned
Workin' 'neath the wheels
'Til you get your facts learned
Baby, I got my facts

Badlands

Bruce Springsteen

Greatest Hits

1995

treating us good

Workin' in the fields
That'll get your back burned
Workin' 'neath the wheels
'Til you get your facts learned
Baby, I got my facts

whether e be bomb .
Mi dweet anytime , whether I dey hung .


Suh mana fight like a soldier 
Pon de bakkle field ee.
Pon de bakkle

much hash it looks like a tumor if I hide it by my nutsack
But I'm still stuck in the same town I grew up at
Everybody in my town think they famous
Half

old
Way you treating people leaving people that ain't how to go
Betta move switched my moves can't you tell I'm moving cold
(Moving cold yeah)
I don't

a different place
No ones the same
In both body shape and face
This song here is
About a minority
Who over time
Have been given authority
So let's stop treating

be king
The fighting is Pitchforks and Wings
I got devils, and demons
A hell full, they treating
My soul, and feelings
Like combat zone, or fields

not complaining
Yeah

A tumor
I don't care
I'll raw dog it
I don't really care

So many things that I could say
In my Field Of View
Questioning as you

a casket
How the fuck that even happen
Wouldn't be the first thing in my life turning out tragic
Fuck rumors I'm a tumor living in yo head like cancer
Fuck

Oops Oops
We shootin niggas like hoops
I'm in the field like a troop and these niggas they fruity no loops
I'm fuckin these hoes by the two and these

Sometimes I be acting fake
About the history
Making songs don't erase no memory
It's like a tremor and a tumor
A lot of my life makes no sense man
Including

equations
That's how you sum up a cancer cell
Easiest way to answer hell with no romantic spell
Treating a mutation by feeding it radiation
It ain't dying,

months since I wrote all of my feelings
You stupid bitch
Why did you use my condition to
Surgically remove the tumor
Now whose gonna stitch me up
After you

I was walking feeling lifeless
Kneeling To my vices
My heart was cold as ice is
Hope you never see me like this
And it seemed enticing
Treating life

I be more, wealthy than the rich
Attempt to make these dreams, finally exist
Enough food for thought to feed a million kids
I'm treating my life like

thank
Finna takeover the game
Like i aint even ate
What the fuck you thank i do it for
Hit the field and hustle hard
In the jungle with the squad
Trappers

don't remove the pain 
He just threw me in the field, said son you could find your way 
Anyone else notice that recently I've changed
Not too much good

focused on seeing the digits
Barry bonds when I step on the field
I go yard gotta swing for the fences
Why am I losing my mind
Feel like I’m choosing to die

filling His desolate throne  Behind The struggle has ended Damaged mind Already descended  Acting out Securing me  Friendly betrayal Somber delight Treating

have to watch my back and when I'm with them pretend
Well that depends on they vibe and when they show they true colors
Examine how they treating me vs