Lyrics:
The true state of all things:
I keep on not dying, the sun keeps on rising.
I remember my life as if it's just some
dreams that I don't trust,
through so much shit and more
Since the start of Year 7 (it's crazy)
And I’m thanking God that I’m breathing
No less than a second
When I walk in
like the show for now
Until they change the program
Since I was one second old
I've been a grown man
Showered in cologne and own my own land
Oh, man
rapping might just bring me action
If you wore my shoes you would need to map it
Cus the way I'm living isn't by an accident
Every bar he rapping feeling
rapping might just bring me action
If you wore my shoes you would need to map it
Cus the way I'm living isn't by an accident
Every bar he rapping feeling
show you a miracle, marvelous, rare
Gentlemen, you are about to see something
That rose from the dead
On the top of my head
Scarcely a month ago,
And made me laugh instantly
And the rest is history
Navigating youth
Our love was new
We were something rare
We grew
Side by side
With deeper roots
And we
righteous since you held my hand
Flying with you by my side, as I hold your deepest interests
My brightest star, no Icarus
Bring me to the sun, your
ain't hotter than the sun out in barstow
Seven six O is my post west coasting head to the beach stay wavy by the ocean
Head on a swivel cause times ain't
Working this hard don't make sense
When all I've got to show are nine to fives
I ain't never had a single dollar I could spend
Ain't no family by side, just
I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous
keys and said "Go to the fourteenth floor"
So in a flash I was there, cold knock on the door
Bombarded by cigar smoke, the smell of Hell and War
And when
keys and said "Go to the fourteenth floor"
So in a flash I was there, cold knock on the door
Bombarded by cigar smoke, the smell of Hell and War
And when
To them boys in blue y’all bleed like we do.
Second Amendment Rights come strap like the Military. Protect the minds by any means necessary
(B MOR 7
[I - The forbidden words]
[II - Incantation]
[III - Passage of time]
[IV - The silent threat]
[V - Archilles heel]
[VI - Covenant of souls]
[VII -
[I - The forbidden words]
[II - Incantation]
[III - Passage of time]
[IV - The silent threat]
[V - Archilles heel]
[VI - Covenant of souls]
[VII -
that don lied to us, in the quipped to 2 4 7
Show us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, reverend
We swerving in our innocence
Taking off in yo G
and Mahatma Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be
... got to be an addiction with me!" (Aaahhhh... nothin' like it!)
Hey, beautiful, beautiful! Last one got 'em!
"30 rounds in one and a half seconds
a blessing and I'll show
You how much, you mean to me
Tell me how to make this work
I'm not giving up
I feel inspired by your voice when you live it up
I
when days go by, then you say hi
Both taking approaches so what we got? Oh, ay, that's the bell, I gotta go, we can talk later, waking
Up at seven, go
blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send
DBN, yeah by the coast, oh
Man, I'm doing it for my true fans, fuck the foes, oh
Yeah, I'm grinding, rocking new Vans, money calls, oh
I'm simply doing
it
And I never answer calls unless they talkin' seven digits
So, I'm the truth you aint neva gotta question
Thank the lord for my blessings
Never came
.jpg/300px-30_Seconds_to_Mars,_Anfiteatro_Camerini_(2).jpg "Thirty Seconds to Mars")
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