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to the beat
She treat me so good Its guaranteed that she won’t cheat
I’ll never ask for someone to feel sympathy towards me
Just understanding of how I am

much shit
I been through so much 
I been through so much shit

Juugin bendin corners can't get caught I'm out the trap
I'll get this money by my lonely

she did die and
All I do is believe that she's
Down for me in this sick life thing
I take it that I know she guides me
She guards me
She's by me
Yeah

that let me tell you a little bit about my past and the struggles i've faced
And by the grace of God was able to make it through
Living like a low life

niggas they goin follow
Getting high off drugs he'll be sober by tomorrow
Enjoying life and he just living till his time gone
Lone child headphones in,

the views, I'm for the people digging truths
By the roots you by the scoop, spilling tea you really be
Jealous in this summer heat, that's gone make the reaper

the clouds
By your windowpane I'm biting my nails as I pause
Still my head turns around
I look through the glass
Green turned to brown and
Red turned to black

me no sympathy 
Gotta respect it 
I’m ready for anything 
God got my back 
I live my life fearfully 
Trip after trip 
Im all bout Mobility 

Use to get

Yuh'

I don't got nothing to hide
But the demons inside of my head and they're screaming like YUH!
As long as she's by my side it ain't living to die I

haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years

Like I haven't been hot
Like I haven't been woke
Like I haven't been saying what they saying they know

call it superstition, Dogmatic schisms are written by the son of perdition,
hidden, esoterics, seeking truth after knowledge, if the truth wasn’t hidden

numbers
Except they're not vermin
They're all monsters
Now the fifth fleet needs me to come tag in?
I'd rather kick back
Drink mead by the flagon
I've never

Guts

Kate Tempest

Speedy Wunderground: Year 2

2016

searching for something but the sympathy's stuck
So come on, give me your guts, man, deliver them up
There's no villainy big enough that you can't kill it

tryna deal with all these thoughts in my head
Most of the people that should put me on just looking for bread
If they don't get it, they'll just leave you

and practice good business
Ain't no sympathy for the weak I'm about to steal Christmas
Ain't shit for free in this system you gotta go get it

Never hit your

yah feet bleed
Cause the snakes that's underneath
Gone end up on a Louie V
And the cycle of designer praise
Repeat and repeat
Living inna cold world

swear this shit is killing me/
You may not be feeling me/
I dont want your sympathy/
I want you to care for me/
I just want a symphony/
(Wait) I had

On a peaceful living (peace)
Every since 
It's been a heaven feeling 
Done fighting demons 
Long as god willing (amen)
I'm on come up (yea)
Them long

there was a way i can rid them
Cuz it's hitting hard like a 2 car collision
This isn't me venting or looking for sympathy
This is realizing i need

were supreme
For 7 or 8 weeks
We were living the dream

We loved it when he was there 
But we would always hate when he left
Cause my step mom would be

know that's shirt with a face saying R.I.P
Must have no sympathy for these people
Families all sad, now they're trying to get equal
Constant beef, is it

Until keep living a lie
Hope losing us was worth your pride
Cuz you ended us both
Thank you for our demise
But I'm asking you why

Why so cold hearted, my

can scream
On the ground by his knees 
Yelling I can't breathe 

I got to thank God I'm living I need millions for this mission
Middle finger

for me
Still abidin by the mindless vacancy that they provide
Faith in god was never taste of mine
Chasin fog until it make me blind
Sacred callings