Lyrics:
I've managed methods that break it down to the bone gristle
Slapbox with wolverines and steal thoughts from thieves
Dry on the sun after I bathe in
like all of the methods
We from the bottomless pit of the trenches
We wasn't supposed to make it without no assistance, but somehow we managed to get it
and nothing knew of we…
But without reason we are born into and with a reason
What came before wrote our after in their ever after…
It is all managed, scripted
died
I'm alive
Solid Snake
How I got a handle on the shit
Nigga camo on the fritz
When I landed on the ship
Then I vanished
Tell me how I managed
wrote so many rhymes but I never could tell them what I really wanted to say
I told so many lies I'm surprised that I managed to sleep in the bed that I
the atoms united to make it work
Then wreck it, re-order, re-organize and perfect it
Then let it, forget it, then stepping into the method
Let it shed it's
leave us to die
(Bullshit!)
These open wounds they managed to heal
We try to numb so there's no pain to feel
We don't know what is real
We're dreamers
out all the answers
Then as the photos paint a portrait I'll define all my stances
So when the memories unable to describe how I managed
Then i'll just
互いに気苦労が耐え難い 俺たちもシリアルナンバーで一括管理されてるからあまり変わらないかlol
It 's hard to endure each other 's hardships. We 're all managed with serial numbers, so it does n't change
a difference in opinion
Our reflections had never sought perfection
A method for sanctifying past transgressions
A lesson in mediating malformed tensions
somethin' out man just an old method
To cheat with my words to extend the verse
I'm tryna help you to get fully emerged
In the city that I see that was pretty
to eat
Through multiple means managed to turn my precarious schemes
Into revenue streams from the varying areas of my various dreams
But I know that Rome
Swimmin' in a sea of snakes, the crew debaser
Explain to ya methods unparalleled, inhale the burnt smell
Certain excuses include my wing tips
Pegasus
I've managed to fight it
But what if I tried it?
And it's more than a pillow or wall that I might hit
Tried all the methods, I've tried to hold back
But
checklist
Then it's on to the next check
I recognized I was reckless
Had to change up my methods
Carry Lab like a necklace
I stand on that for the record
the exit
So the next stop is off of this planet
I think I've managed
To get too complex to handle
Sick of your double standards
This is what happens when you
clearly off the path
Fought to just be adequate – and barely managed that
Want to be compassionate – but I'm not sure what that takes
When I am caught in
like a volcanic island
We move with the same methods as wu
My oldhead was a chef wasn’t inspecting the food
Them bastards turn you to a ghost
The got
a loophole
And managed to pull off everything that I pushed for
There's a point in my throwaway lines
I'm just throwing free lines from the free throw line
I'm
and Madison
Maybe that's simply my vantage
Since I feel I managed the damage of making it out
Handled the stress like a champ and I'm chasing my dreams
While
confronted with our greatest flaw
Most of us don't see what it is
I have managed to get the seeing part down
But fixing it is another thing and I just don't
confronted with our greatest flaw
Most of us don't see what it is
I have managed to get the seeing part down
But fixing it is another thing and I just don't
have managed to get the seeing part down
But fixing it is another thing and I just don't care
I wonder why that is
How do I even explain this?
You think
cattle
Countless number of victims
Such a stupid method but somehow it's so efficient
Only preach about the money
Eventually they will listen
You managed
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