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Since the beginning of time, when giants walked the earth
And mighty dragons, were flying through the eternal sky
Stories has been created, and told

War Inside

The Underachievers

After the Rain

2018

to progress
Through the storms never lost in my steps, I think I found God
You think dirty, your heart's hurting, you pay the cost
Keep wearing a mask

blown
Speaking of vocal ice storms bundle up to make your nights warm
2 O's and 7 heads I'll bond to a beat like it was sky fall
I'd rather freeze zero

your body numb
Done, done, done, 'till it be one nine ninety nine, crime
I find and then a niggas reap and catch your people by surprise
Drapped in

the sky but it fall
Yeah yeah
Money rain on my head
I got dat not afraid
Turnin’ fire in this base
Used to be on this hate
Bitch i stay in my way
I need

I'll lose myself in a moment
But then I'm all in my head
And as the world keeps on rolling
I know that one day I'll be dead
But am I here, now
Can

Goin' through some shit is what'll make a man
And if you goin' through some shit then go and take a stand
And if you're a fan then go and raise your

EAGLE
So you lost your way  In the city lights You were led astray  By the dream that died All you ever wanted  Was to be someone In the eye

near me I never can behave
You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic
There's music all around me, crazy music
Music that keeps calling

Verse 1: Po3
When a leaf breaks free from a tree
And falls to the street right beneath your feet
And you keep on walking, crumbling two or three

I remember back when life was all pretend but I got chewed up then spit out and left for dead
Dead
Wasting my time
Just losing my head Caged up by

and it's right off the meter
With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle
C'mon!

I'm plugged in the sound is connected
Rise up the crowd is electric

The tragedy is not over,
I have to be heard the crying of a child,
I still remember yesterday,
while I see the smoke in the sky.

Nothing is left

might as well Begin
Went to the chairlift and we did it Again
Cause you gotta keep up turn after Turn
Wind on my face no mask Starting to burn
Flying down

up is thicker than mud
The guts in my stomach were built by my mother
No father, no brother, no preacher, no other
Color of my face is from your

the damage done
Wind up in the face and my back to sun
Now i keep it all writhing still i roll with a bunch

Now they calling me up i don't stress no more
This

Tragedy.com

The Psycho Realm

A War Story

trying to destroy ya 
Don't let them throw ya off course 
Keep that money safe buried in your backyard 
And beware of the pale horse 
 
These tragic

Hit 'em Again

The 7A3

Coolin' in Cali

1988

like I buck you in your head and your grill out your face

So when they come to your funeral the casket's closed
The secrets that you keep are never

run
Fades on sight
I'm faded and high
But in my head that means that
I'm the closest to the light up in the sky
Yeah right, we in an endless fucking

times tables couldn't Divide my life
Chosen one I was way to bright for the sky I was brought on earth to bring light

getting high
We could still head to the sky
I know they been telling you lies
Instead of what's right
It gets you upset every time
You can do all that you

Spinning my head like I’m Tony on ramps, I do a 900 and land on my bed
Ay
Hear what I said? I keep it a hunnid, not one percent less
One percent less? One

this nine right to his brain now he educated
Big Bro say go be better, these streets outdated,
It’ll grabb you by your balls and cut them off castration,

Niggas claimin' that they know me
But they been movin' phony
Gotta watch my back
I been steppin' by my doly
I be in my head way too much, it gets