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The truth you seek is digital
I see it in my body
I see it all surrounding me

Scholars deny its true
But time has 4 equal sides
96 hours at a time

Find me the things that you love now
Gave myself a moment or some time
This agony runs through my veins now
Oh no there is no vision of home

This is

ain't heading the warning
And now I'm in the rap game
All these bitches are swarming
I wake up in the morning
Send a prayer to the Lord
Then he sent me

takes for me to fucking fall

Era divided by decay and violence
Terror to shoot up and then to be silenced
Hallow the dead and make praise to the highest

82nd international we moved right in the heart
First day I seen my neighbors get raided by the narcs
Took a scooter to the park it was a haven for

got no prizes
I got quite the view from here, expanding my horizons
Laughing off the smoke, laying by the fire
Guns getting sold. Guns getting hired
You

ALL YA GOT IS HISTORY 
Carpet reeks of failure the bedding reeks of same
A hundred miles from nowhere and I can feel her blame
I was her way out she

In a war that's been raging for decades 
Over land and sea and heart 
I was swallowed by a goddess who left her mark 

She spat me out on your shore

six
Very convinced as I stare into this barren abyss
the barrel an inch away from my Aryan skin
Time to pay for my arrogant sins, bury me with the strap

meant to hinder me
From learning my lesson
I guess I'm such a glutton
Since I've tasted the mutton
That I would rather feel the 10
Than eat the pill

to the wave & get that cash  
Since grad class, grab life by the horn & her big fat ass
Ain't finna be broke like a communist, not one for the politics
In this

don't want it cause
The feelings are not there coming from you (ooh ohh ohh oh)
Yeah

I've been waiting for the days
To come and go away
Feel the sunlight

'Twas down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I.
When Ireland's line of marching men
In squadrons passed me by.
No pipe did hum, no battle

by one.
I'd walk to the moon if it meant we'd be safe in our own home.
But if we were to run, to turn around and forget where we'd come from.
And if

my window,
Looking at the things that pass me by.
Wondering if where i've been is worth the things i've been through,
Ending with a friend named sunny

This is the ballad of a Basement Pirate 

I don't expect you to understand

These are some pieces, crimes and confessions, 

And you'll never

empty heart
And I still feel like a stranger
And I think it's time to stop

How many times can you wash your face in a desert sand
How many times can you

take a look around, they'll make you choose a side to exploit

They're too cruel to be kind 
It's easy to believe what's written in the headlines
It

Used to be every face I'd see I'd say hello
But nowadays every smile is covered by inches of snow
And I wish I could give out the light you need

the days of the deep.
You got I right, too, that it really means a lot to me.
But I'll never go back, I'll never go back, I'll never go back again

Same old

Hmm, the story of a broken heart

Now the wedding invitation 
forced out to your relation
But you ask me to give the bride away
Although I can't show it

care as long as you share your tomorrows with me 

When she turned and gobbed out the window
I thought, that's my kinda girl

Feisty, horny, groupie,

hill?
Lined up by the thousands
Banners unfurled
Now there's nothing but flowers where men fell
Some small beauty from our bloodshed
 
I've wandered

those faces in those lockets. Once you start it's hard to knock it
Rip your eyes right from their sockets to prove to me that you're not peeking
Stick