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just so arbitrary
Feeling outspoken by the thoughts of many
It’s where it’s derived
Source of the origin
Truth in the ties
Yo, switch on to the right bis

couldn't tell you if he tried
Inevitable
His fall from grace
Invisible
Without a trace
Those long winter nights
Consumed by the glow
Of his own worst enemy

Let me tell y’all something
I was chilling in the back with my backpack on
Headphones in, contemplating life lessons
Handed down by generations from

I don't give a damn
I'll be out of here by 2
With your place in my rearview
And I'll be draggin miles behind me
Going where the map don't show
Any

Sitting in my favorite chair
With coffee boosted by the lovely taste of my
Newly baked whole wheat bagel
Suddenly noises appear from above
Skimming

THE SILVER AND THE GOLD  DON'T YOU KNOW    CHORUS  I'D RATHER BE A FENCE POST IN THE COUNTRY  THE KING OF THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD  I'D RATHER STAND OUT IN A FIELD

All in all we're just the same
Just a little pieces in somebody else's
Wicked game

'Wanna be free, yeah
I 'wanna be me, yeah
I 'wanna be
Sitting

trap and shooting on the street 
I got my home Tate Visconti
Let’s get some “Ice tea” 
Uno dois tres quatro 
You don’t understand 
Get out of here b***

Who I am?
I don't know
I'm falling to pieces
Day by day

What can you do for me tonight
I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt
I feel my soul on fire
I can't

And as the time kee­ps on heal all these scars
There are more than these, unseen by the eyes
Cause everyday I won­'t learn my lesson
How many times

I've heared the voice inside my head

The voice has told me
Let cosmos fill you from within!
I have complied
Closed my eyes and I have seen

I am a new

inside
Beneath this skin, the true reflection
A world made by my hands

Descend into the infinity
Break away from the chain that keeps me locked in place

Kent
These hoes don't fuck with you, get walked by like a park bench
Everything designer bitch it gotta be that way
Man I came from nothing I didn't know

Your blood bleeds blue my brother
Your blood bleeds blue

Blue blood
Red river
A troubled past
You know, whatever
Our gold
Served by the bucket load

What it all...
Homies on the strolls... and they back up... burning the holes... open petrols
Just going up jocks by they glowin' the gross... just

Young Kilo he doing it better
Gettin the bread and he gettin the chedda
Dropping the bodies, I'm down by the lobby
Pull up in the lambo with blood

me out, and fill me with think
Circumvent the point by rolling off the truth
As if you give a damn
Pour
I think I need to rest a while
Because I feel

unhealed bleeding in excessive
Life is all about growth internal progression
You're only hurting yourself by being oppressive
Release attachments from all

the tremulous piece
First we were favored. Now it grows colder. We do what we must to exist in a changing word

There are no limits, no reason for doubting. Our

the tremulous piece
First we were favored. Now it grows colder. We do what we must to exist in a changing word

There are no limits, no reason for doubting. Our

Where I come from isn't all that great
My automobile is a piece of crap
My fashion sense is a little whack
And my friends are just as screwy as me

I

Just a junkie piece a shit 
Who always thinking with his dick
Quick with it
Quick witted
Man fuck it
It's Mr. Red Scare

(Hit the)
Local corner store

ticking, moving time along
With metronome precision, transcending into song
The pieces fall together as I jot a phrase or two
The words they form a picture

bare feet over broken glass,
		Than to have our parents know what we
		Are truly like in class!
		Our fate hangs in the balance
		By a flimsy piece