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of the living
Self-organized, wrought from the clay
Our king by night, our slave by the day

Giga-giga-gilgamesh

What do you know?
Watch the human life show
OK

fantasies are killing me

Through reality it's just fantasy
The lies we try to hide are tearing it down
Open your eyes take off your mask
And realize we're

And winter is on our tail
Driven by hunger and greed
Swallowed soon by the great worm
The great worm

The time of slaughter moon
Sunless, starless ways
Sailing

tired to be guided by the worst of the clowns
We've been forgotten
Pushing as down
We're coming together refusing to frown now
You want us to feel guilty

now
Our strangers are angels, and able to seal
The game, you lames better bow down
You need to recognize a miracle inside the
Lyrical, we're killing

every show
Whole crew couldn't be faded
Straight untouchable flows
Faithful few stayed down
Whether I'm rich or I'm broke
Trees by the pound, take two

thur Christ what the world thought
Could never be Done take back this entire music industry and
Shut down these Rap commercial masquerades and Reveal

The industry stacked against indie never meant to be fair (nope)
The music industry is heinous running cons like Genghis (damn)
We stay 10 toes down to Earth

dumb it down, turn the drums up
But that ain't where you come from
Our role-model sold bottles
Fuck ?, nigga livin' like it's no tomorrow
These rappers

the course when your
Sport's tearing down trees
Pounding them down into powder to power these
Towers you've founded to round our accounts
Seize bountiful

see the fear
Tearing away the covers in my sleep
We race around the sun
Brilliant days have come and gone
We know our place, and know our speed
But if I

Like your daughter's graduation, kid's marriages
When the culture vultures swooped down, they start exploitin' the sound
They drew up contracts for our

What Happened

Yo Gotti

WHITE FRIDAY (CM9) [Only @ Best Buy]

2016

for Ray
And your love for Ye then we used to debate
'Bout how your partners in the industry thought I still sold yay
We were both geeked up by doin'

we’re tearing down all that we built with all our shallow ways with no care for each other or the progress that we made. we’ve got to hold together,

exhale
Never crushed by destruction
Got our hands in everything
That includes the production
Self-proclaimed staples
Of the independent industry
It's just

us by happenstance

Frame our press shots with a whale sternum
And a dolphin femur, band breather lab tech with a solvent
In a broken beaker, yell

up this industry
Yea, we on our grizzly bear, animal planet
Sew the plan up like fabric to let ‘em know
(It’s Sandpeople, dammit)
We’ve been gone for

approve 
One who keeps tearing around 
One who can't move 
Where are the clowns 
Send in the clowns 

Just when I'd stopped opening doors 
Finally knowing

Into the darkening hall
My body's running away
But I remember it all

I remember it all

The city's quivering hope
Is shining out of our spines
I had

part of your world so Turn the lights down, our rhymings like diamonds that Stay shining in the Underground

fucking back.
The media’s dividing us, our class is defining us
It feels like a matter of time for us before we fucking bite the dust
Going down in a blaze

given up on our own lives
Can no one focus on what's real because of all the lies
Give em hell give em pain and hatred
Keep em down keep en plain

Take a picture of me
I'm dying for more
I really can't believe this
We just all want to be on TV
A minute of this face time
Tearing down your door

Count me down to a reverie

Dreamwalker
Breaking at the sound until you spiral down, slipping into liminal spaces
Dreamwalker
Breaking