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to listenTo the inner voice that’s telling you to keep your distanceSo it pulls you closer, till it’s over you’re addicted
Want you to know, that your friends

and started to listen

Hearing ya voice you'd hide a cry
Maybe it's a liquid courage thing Tonight
Either way it goes
I'm right by ya side
You started getting

(There's)
I won't die until I'm old (No)
27's when I fold (Escape)
Buried in a nameless mound
Just a dirt-pile by the road

Burn under the stars
Wash away my

a fit today
Not got a lot shit to say
Like just wanna get lit today
Bit by bit , man, I lost my nut
Same old shit, when I’m on my stuff
I’mma Pack my

what you need
So I put it on god so he can pray Cause I need prayers to live
My voice got so much pain
For a guy who's 19 years old
Oh we in Spain with

calendar
Wouldn't capture it even if a camera could
Old vans and my bandana, hood is glam, it's Glossier
I'm trying not rush these feelings, wonder what I

some
Time is ticking hope away
The same mistake since yesterday
Is there a point? Is there a purpose?
I'm getting old and I'm very nervous
You're not

I had no clue
And that's old news

I see you before that, hi
couldn't even look me in the eyes, at least I tried
I didn't wanna get that high
Where is

Son, you might be a cobra but I'm a mongoose
Grab you by ya collar never let ya neck loose
I avoid fake crews like I avoid the drama
And if ya become

The peace around me was so real lying in the clouds
Sipping on the sunlight as the angels sang aloud
A voice rang out and said: 
My friend you're

Now was it certain shit I did 
Got these voices in my head 
I know niggas want me dead
Tell em catch us if they can 
Keep a pistol by my bed 
Murder

face
Too many doctors too many patients
We got no way to escape
So they say every day on the television
Or the radio.
The old radiation radio
The grass

pressing constant
Thought oppresses pure love
Chains of knowledge tensely shiver
Pool attracts by sweety shit
No !
Bloody  Shit

Alex

You - with no sense

head completely burst 
(Aint never goin back to old me control me)
Fuck that’s not me
Na Na Na
Better know D is back again
Back in the mic
I spin all

I've been left abandoned on some old railway side
And every time I hear your voice my water just gets cold
My stoker will not stoke and my boiler will

not allowed to leave
I woke up and screamed
Help please help someone help please anyone

I screamed so loud and so long
I began losing my voice
My legs

livin' the same old story

I get by with the hustle that my father taught me
I'm always humble when you meet me man I'm never cocky
I let the music speak,

of who I am

Well, the life that I'd been living
Oh, I couldn't bear it further
So I finally went to give in
But a voice inside me whispered, "Settle down

know you're bored of lore, but how the fuck else do I get canonized?
Open up another can of lies, here he lies
Grave marked by flies

The greatest joke

Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,

is so dead
On the other end of the road
A few moments passed by
When I heard a heavenly voice
Saying, wrong number
Sorry I won't call anymore
Who knew

die.
When you living by these morals, You can only multiply.
We got kids barely reading but they know designer.
I'm talking 13 years old and they already

A memory stands outside my door
An old acquaintance lost to the night
A shockwave sent straight to my core
A thought begs its way back to life
It

Let's assume, there's a God but not The Fall

A voice out there in somewhere
Confident, sincere
Echoed in the darkness
Loud enough for all to hear
Loud