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of your business.
Just answer me one question.
Why the fuck don't they serve beer?
Just take my goddamn money and let get away from here

I'll take it to the pylon
We can go the distance, yeah we can get our miles on
What, whatcha say
Man I can tell by the look on your face
That she was

Oh my fucking god
Go fucking meditate
Put your head in better states
Wash the dread away
Kill yourself in a better way
Mind fucked
Rape your fucking

of you
Doing all the things I'm supposed to do
You call me rude
Well, I don't mind

Tell me why
I'm dying to get to know you better
But you'll never let me

I can help her, help her, yeah
She giving me the silence
Drink too much baby, now I hear the sirens
She don't get it away, she turn to violence
But

understand, where you are coming from

I know you're feeling numb, I know you can't get out your head
I bet it sound like drums, afraid to let you go baby,

Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're not rollin' to the sounds of the G.I.G
One thing that you all need to know about me
I'm so free,

kisses
We the guerilla's the vision division envision a new repetition of mixes spinning your head like decisions
Facing away i'm just racing i'm pacing

resilient
And I won't let this villain's will command me
I'm off my kilter
Standing on my stilts
Who chops who down
You clown
Now I'm walking tilted like I'm

You know nobody else could get me to do this right

I don't want play by your rules, I make the rules
I pray for you and stay away from fools
I pay

Uhh the burdens feelin heavy lately
The gyration, the cycle spinnin in slower paces
I'm vibrating with earthquakes and I'm Riptor shreds by my worst

furt dělám
Mířím na tebe jak střela
Murk Undead vystřelí z děla
To co zbylo z mýho těla
Trynna get it by any means
Im here looking at these guys like

punk radio, she gave herself away
Passing me slowly as she lets her ray-bands hang
I swear one time she winked at me
First crush, you had me stuck

Mix up
Can't let another day go by
The devil made me do it 'til the day I die
It's a beat I can't deny
I've been beatified

Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

worry bout the time, be still, let it move on
We been down by the ocean, where the day dawns
Where the day gone, in a place I escape on
Where my trauma

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

When you think about it when did it work out?
Never that's why that's-
How I'ma be like this, in your time in need
I'm an asshole and I let you

the demons that are crawling beside me

And I'm Running from the demons behind me, I try to get away but no one can see what I see
This World so cold, need

but here we are so lets make it count
After all who we are is defined by what we do, not what we write on the Facebook wall


We want to live life

moment
It all caved down on you
Oh so you left it by the door
But when you walk away
I hope that you don't yearn for more

You lost your rock
That sent you

pardon without guns
Brooklyn Chop House, housed the short rib bao buns
I don't wait on people to tell me stuff
To rap about, I'm surrounded by make you

Eight days since I've been taken away
And they think they're better than they are
Living in the desert with a capital M
The restrict divide on our

the building 
I can’t let ‘em get in my way
Immovable objects I’m over today 
Put down my hand and pick up a plate 
I’m tired of asking I’m bout to come take

And jump in my mind
You made a mistakes
Wanna washing my brains
Now you been down
You can get up
You listening and learning
All as it takes
But your storming