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of the innocent
I’m Hyper vigilant
Could this be all in my head?

instilling all the energy to be still living
Polite but I’m still killing
Like police but no innocent
Like pole ice in the cold, you lick my lyrics have yo

way to listen is by my music
raise your fist if you're ready for some new shit

It's a new day it's a new start
It's time that I follow my heart
This is

an echo-chambered bed
Can we talk over coffee like we could still be friends
I'm no king or prophet but I feel it caving in

I wish we were closer
I wish we were
I

Walking at 3 AM
By the darkened sea
Holding up shells to the moon
So we could be forever
Why can’t I hear your voice
When it’s all I need
This city

Stars are all alight
Shining on a misty lake
Hold my hands inside
Ready to be dragged away

My one true high!
Swallowed by the night
Scared to find

have given me more 
Much more than this 

Let tell you little story bout my pops
Used be the one on top
Callin the shots 
Constantly writing bops
Had

I've had hopes in a dream
Of a day that has passed me by
One can always dream these things
But have you ever asked them why?
I'd put my money where

Oh if I could care less 
Fuck I would
Just got my mirror to impress
And she like how I look 
Yeah I'm a rich man 
All by myself 
Got my upper hand

Check my phone for the notes that I sent you
But they've all gone and I guess I should be gone too 

Stuck inside never felt so right
No kidding, I've

I managed the pain
Go fake a smile but really ashamed
Days go by full of constant rain
Note to self send a message to brain 
Maybe today be the day

crashing into other waves
Could take notes out of my book but y'all rather rip out the fucking page 
When y'all gone act y'all fucking age
When you dead

clumsy
Disputed I'm violent amused by the fuckery 
Only time I feel the serotonin in the skull be 
When I'm half baked coked up singing Bon Jovi
Got a grey

it
Pistol always in reach
When im in traffic my finger
Be on the trigger
You ah rapper in the trenches
Them savages wanna kill ya
I get to the paper

Spring begins like an awkward hymn
There's something wrong with me
So take my hand like we've got a plan
Like the cities won't be swallowed by

be
Where I went I got sent away
Not a thing to believe

Long time, Nowhere
Long time, Nowhere
Nowhere

Sometimes I feel conquered
Not by bad or good

validation I ever got
Was I could rap 

So I stuck with it
Sometimes it made me feel like I love living
That was new so I persisted
Made me feel like I knew

you so you’re not alone inside
And I wish everybody could be stand up and put aside all the pride
But I’ma keep myself moving even when my eyes low I’ll

to hold on
It's like mining for diamonds in Sierra Leone
Ah we could be rich by the time we're done with it

I said I, I meant well to everyone it seems but

to gravity

Expectations rolling in like tumbleweeds
Piling up so restless by my door
I don't know why I call so many what I need
When I can't be sure just

I can feel the fire closing in on me
Set ablaze by my pride and impatience
Every bridge that I burned
Every page I turned
Could have been a better

the window

Could it all be simple as it doesn't seem
Not to feel like anyone you would want
But that's not the half of it

Little thing regal thing
Dense

I’m in my zone right now
Look wait up I gotta blow
I can’t pick up the phone right now
I hit up Meech like bro
I need you to put me on right now
My

the best male role in my life
My daddy owes him big time
And now through adolescence, I look up to a new man by the name Tlaloc
And I could tell how he cares