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Cyclic thought patterns
Backwards bent cold logic

Does not matter
If you’re tail or mouth
All serpent – chasing the end
Chasing the beginning

Blood

my own business with just my blood
And my sweat and my tears
And then elevated my peers, I did it for them
(Did it for them)
That's why nobody motivate

Of all things malign
An accident on the assembly line today
Cut him to the bone
"But what can you expect
From clumsy eight-year-olds?" i'm told
Look

of the gambling man
The rivers rise as the moon desires
Only your reflection shows no scars

The sun brings the golden bands, 
but tonight it's the end of the line

Underneath your courage
Never trust your courage
A thousand dead commuters
Line up in subway cars

Inconsolable
Deeper into hell
It's the place to be

their turn to play

Perfect patient lines because I was in their minds
I could do whatever I felt like (whatever I felt like)

You can't win me, I

together
Till my heart is at rest

I am on the way to the dead
One, two, three, four
A rush of blood to the head
Five, six, seven, eight... stop

You think

a different line
Sunny days all the time
You and me
The dreams we shared
You and me
How we always cared
Coming days gonna have to fight
But that's alright

of crimson red
Idolatry
The blood of the saints
Seduces, betrays
And leads us astray

I'm always, all days, in all ways with you
While we are drifting

a different line
Sunny days all the time
You and me
The dreams we shared
You and me
How we always cared
Coming days gonna have to fight
But that's alright

their turn to play

Perfect patient lines because I was in their minds
I could do whatever I felt like (whatever I felt like)

You can't win me, I

oi)
And you know that the iPhone's hot
So Telegram man when you're givin' that info (brr)
I remember when I shanked up a yute (di-di-dip)
Blood

Arrival the Meuse-Argonne offensive started
Like clockwork we planned to break through
The Hindenburg line

I know what we are fighting for
Hopefully

of coffee speed the heartbeats
Of the soonest to die
I saw the first blood in the water
Someone's mother or daughter
I wait for troutman
Give me clearance for

Dreaded fist of the northwest
Little devil I’m a foreign threat
Thick lines of strychnine
Got a following of sick minds
Madchild’s a gladiator
Strong jaws,

(Don G did it, Young blood)
Look, look look, ayy

I set my phone down, fuck
All y'all, that's how I feel, nigga
Soon as you open your mouth
You close

imagine
I catch me a killer, just give him a casket
Snake niggas always movin' so fag shit
Clip to his face and I call him a bastard
Blood splatter is part

stabbed nobody?
I can name more than five man I've cut up
(Bop) nobody in my clique is a snitch (Nah)
They talk
Get nicked and chew your own blood up (yeah)

 of demands
I got my hands drawing lines in the sand
I felt my power lifting me off the earth
When I didn't have a ghost of a chance

Cracked my teeth biting

Their blood flows like raindrops from the sky
The sky will fall and crush
Hope, gone far away everything seems so lost
God is dead

Their torments rise

blood so

If he's talkin' like he's hard
Don't believe him, pull his card
Tell him yeah, yeah, yeah
If you've really had enough
That's OK, call his bluff

heart got a hold of my head
And ripped it to it's seams
My confessions seem well bled
But resolutions are only dreams
And now I'm covered in blood

carves a county line
Remember me, I am your son, I have been all my life

Long lost son of the Brazos
Long lost son of the Brazos
Long lost son

pain
Ironically they change quotes the same
I know firsthand I got blood
(yeah) you heard from me
Second line been should be
Playing for eternity

Walk