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AWOL ONE - 2345 ALIVE 
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12345 M' FUKKAZ GOIN CELEBRATE BEING ALIVE 

VERSE 1 
I WAS BORN WITH A CONCRETE HEART

a soldier, poppa was a preacher
That's a bible & a rifle, tell me that don't make believers
How do you get freedom
By evening the odds
Every evening she was

Boom bang bang
So you gimme one chance
Oh girl

Make I show you some big man things
I no dey yo by the show you somethings
Everyday I go decoravely bem

will you get down for me
Dance for me
Bend down na

I no pray for another man yawa
This life many man para o
But I got my conscience by my side
God peace

Never know when someone come and try to take my life
I been sleeping with the .44 like every night
In the whip I pray to God I don't see flashing

I mistake for pain My demons and angels Are playing a dangerous game. Inside the vessel of my friends I'm haunted by strangers They're craving

got fried
Burned by a lover the other day
I need some new reasons
If I'm gonna stay alive
Survive
I hope it gets better
Or I will cease to be

Is it

of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm, safe place
Where as a child, I'd hide
And pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by

Woah-oh-woah
Sweet

Alone
Fester
On my bitterness
Can't find the strength
Closed from it all
Terror chills my spine

Cowards pray
On the weak
Weak punish
Themselves
Find

(Wolves of, wolves of war)

Ride out by the winds of wild
Wolves are on the hunt tonight
Sanctify the last who save the pyre
Let us pray for

a "just ate ass" face, why y'all mad at him?/
The magnum, that you keep by your abdomen/
Better stay where it's at, I don't mind going back again/
Mind

You can look but don't touch
And you can touch, but don't you taste
If you want some of this holy water
Get on your knees and pray

I know you

shit's authentic, by the times I've been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set

You tried to copy in the lab, I

my own wave
I ain't gotta swim with the rest of them 
Got my own way 

Niggas just hope, pray
Dream, talk shit all day 
My whiteboard, wiped so many

With young Matthew by my side
Then to York where I did pray

wondering bout how I'm gonna eat sometimes
Minds locked up can't see through mine
Life too fast and it just flew by
Do it for the folks I do not lie
World too

girls back in high school still before I slit my wrists
Askin' "Can I take a pic?" and my response is "Hell no"
When I die, I just pray that I don't go

are heard,
I pray the way I make ya feel is what's remembered first
I been a villain, been a saint, walked it in between
I been a whore to some I'm sure

pray to me 
Uhhh
She contagious in the dark
She was made, a piece of art
Got a shell that's thick and hard
It surrounds a blackened heart
Guess that's

to me

I kneel by the bed and pray for breakthroughs. But, talk is cheap. I may just make moves
It's hard for me to wait for angels. And God can see

Why the fuck you even come around if you had plans to disappear
I really came from the bottom and I used to pray for dis appear
Scared of who
Swear

her own
When the creator returns home
c broken heart
Has tainted our existence since our ominous start
We pray to fallen angels
But the foolish part
Is

puppet anymore
You will remain all alone
You will
Crumble down to ashes and pray
Withering
Barely a memory
Bleeding within
You will
Get what you fucking

Now it is shining so bright
Oh by the way, we done created a wave
Giving you all that you crave
Yeah we the craze and we all stuck in a maze
Pray that