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or sum?
Put wicked under my boots or sum
This no longer 'bout music
Saw Six Feet Under cover art, now I'm really boutta put Chris through it
If you could

But I would though try things a little differently
Otherwise that would be well quite literally insane wouldn't it
I can think of times that I was

Failure in the Process of Identifying a Dream

Ion Dissonance

Breathing Is Irrelevant

through an emptied heaven
I sense that I am no longer alone in my foreign journey, 
Around me they swirl silently, 
Those little aerial beings. little

Ability
Is what you’re capable of doing
Motivation
Determines just what you’ll do
Attitude
Determines how well you do it
Just a little theory I apply to my

Human (Outro)

Joell Ortiz

Human

2015

beat
My life ain't sweet
It's sort of like finders keepers
And you'll be surprised by some of the shit these finders keep
Keep, I can no longer do
I

Late to the dance how I always been
Tormented by depression and low self-esteem
Fucking with my mind I find the holy key
And break the fucking

and you ain’t the same since
Why you always sad sleepin in the basement bitch
Now your 16, and happy and over it
And you no longer want to sit
By February

criticism
Ain't gotta listen to em' 
Ain't no way I claim the victim
Pissing me off a little 
Fuel add in 
To keep all pistons moving
Go the right direction

way you can reproduce it
I got verse in my spirit cause I was raised by this music
Hit the stage with the fuse lit, set to aim at a few kids
No names

this out

What it boils down to
(What it boils down to)
Is that I can live with this no longer
 
And i'm ready to dump you
(I'm ready to dump you)

This music shit is heating up I swear I need a cooling kit
Pray that one day I could land a cole or a Kendrick verse
Make me mad I'll dump the whole clip

ain't money then what is we talking about
We fucking now she got to call out
Cant ball on no budget I ball out
Money counter jamming can't count it by

of you again
Sleep in a little just to see you again
Staying under covers
Somedays are harder than others that's when I smoke another
Woke up dreaming

the reason that my chest is healing
Get a little money and chase that meaning
As hipsters, they were not afraid of communicating with the gangsters
Remember

lost

I’m no longer me, no not one little bit
But what makes you think I even give a shit?

Overloaded
I’ve acquired a taste
Overloaded
Baby you ain’t

Might Be Great
Words and Music by David Allen Slater
Copyright  2007 by David Allen Slater

Verse 1
SOMETHING INSIDE JUST EXPLODED NOW
AND I'M NOT

this out

What it boils down to
(What it boils down to)
Is that I can live with this no longer
 
cnd i'm ready to dump you
(I'm ready to dump you)

depression 
Just starting that chick fully charged it
My soul is his target
Partially consumed by his darkness
Should I fight it or give up and die quick
I'm

where near done exploring
God gave me a gift with this music i need use it there aint no way to ignore it
Keep it litty like the henny that im pouring

Oh yea
Since i met you my life has changed
Baby I'm no longer blue
All the faith that you have shown in me
Always by my side when I call you
I was

Believe me, I got no intentions of dying on the street
And yet I'm bleeding on the scene, look at me
Keep up the fantasy, just a little longer
But I feel

to tell
There's more to this hell
I'm growing into more than a shell
Absorbing this cell

The one they call the body
No longer being chased by
Whatever

Now mind you, this was back a decade
We was thinking girls, music, shoes
Andre was thinking get paid
But let’s say my man just had
A knack for acting

longer asking "Who?"
"Oh yeah I know him I like his shit
He's underrated by a lot tho"
Ain't gotta tell me, yeah I know
They can't see I'm rapping like