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of life
Grinded right down to the Rhine
Taken by the tide
Gravity calls and I abide

Ceaseless time
Upon a gear I am crucified
In the hourglass buried alive

Humanity is trembling as the centuries go by
Our senses are augmented, our feelings left do die
The gods have vanished long ago and not a grave

Fuck with me
THATS a buck fifty
You could
Not be me
THATS a punk punk shift it
I’m the
Fifth gear
Top tier
Chump in me
Ima
Keep it at the bottom
Cuz

your side
I'm the only one in here
Self shutdown out of fear
Like a robot with broken gears
I got no fuel to fight
How could you even look at me
With

I don't want to sit in no fancy crib
Time goes by, I wish I could fly, that would be lit
I'm big dreamer 
Can't believe I was a drug dealer
I went OT

Turnin' back
Shift my gears
Back on track
For some years
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye
It don't close
Now I'm high
Ain't no low
My third eye

If My Boss Hears, it won't matter because I made it
I'm staying clear, from all the chatter I don't get faded
I'm switching gears, pulled the lever,

Fight back for your losses
Strike back at the bosses

The smokestack fire's burning down
Your gears and wheels start turning around
Sabotage, sabotage,

I'm chasing collapsing stars
While the time goes by
Can you follow the trail of this spaceship?
I'm waiting for the end of it all

Watching

Shifting gears
Cause I ain't got a lot of time
I been shifting all my focus put it all up in the rhymes
Damn what if the boy he doesn't make it not an option

Baby I'll take the first train here and the last train back
I would sprain my leg and break my back
I would turn new gears I've never moved to make

your chips up
Dick gave her hiccup
The she spit my kids up
I gotta glock by my dick, don’t get fucked pussy boy this a stick up
Might send some shots

Electron by Nathan Peter Williams 

I wish I was an electron
Flying through the streets tonight
I’d buzz and hover infinitely
Picking up everyone

and years, and years
Your fears appear and cheer
But one thing is quite clear
You want to leave a legacy? Shift your gears
Life is meant to last 
Look forward

Castrated by the long blade of the
Never a mission or a reason
You can call your own
You won't believe it
When he sells you his thoughts
Fear with no

can be damn sure


I'm probably
Retarded to a degree,
Screwing with these
Gears in my D O M E

I mean O M G
I'm a god with the flow in these,
Slow ass

Ricardo, speeding so fast down the track
Had to switch into high gear
Sometimes I can't be sincere
All she want to do is talk
Make it quick cause I won't

can't go back in time
And I'm trying to
And I'm trying to

The thing I besotted was finally mine
But bit by bit it lost it's shine
But my name remained

telling me the end is near

Matter of fact just watch this shit I'm bout to switch them gears
Losers tryna stop me telling me the end is near
Matter of fact

switching gears 
My G no you can't be scared 
Man don't show no fear
Yard man ting fling shoulders here

They ain't never been searched by bizzie
Notes

the mirror
Layin' off Percs so I start thinkin' clearer
I grab my 7.62 then I started to gear up
Dyke man ass bitch 
You scared for your life
He started

I fester here, unwelcome room, just resting gear, no dustpan, broom
No regiment, no kind of hope at all
Thank God for concrete, it broke my fall
I

The Grand Tour theme song on tonight’s show:
Richard changes gear james changes gear
And I change gear applause
Boomin just like Metro

Yeah yeah,

bitch In first gear
Let me hit from the rear
Do this shit since last year
I know this shit be to clear
She say it ain no moves there
I call up Roy and it