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many more lives must be laid to rest?
That twisted mind, so sick and possessed
Voices in my head, a state of distress
Just get the fuck out! I won’t be

many more lives must be laid to rest?
That twisted mind, so sick and possessed
Voices in my head, a state of distress
Just get the **** out! I won’t be

of the bridges I burned lead me to a self purge,
Decades worth of work,
Barely broke the curse now I can finally emerge

Bridge:
Trial by fire all my life has been

seconds from glaring to begin a death staring, ugh
You live one life but it's a life that's demolished
The world is hypnotized for the evil eye to be

Live life
Ima let you live in my dream car
So I can see you swerving in them street uh
Swerve on them
Mama remember the good old days good old times
When

(All Along the) Watchtower

Devlin

Watchtower

2012

a brother for?
When I'm sick of this life I see
It has to be my family who lift me off the floor
Make sense of all the madness
In a world full of money,

How the fuck you pose to live life with a conscious
Yourself telling yourself shit which is nonsense
Then you get to talking to yourself like I got

left us
With nada, not even a dolla fo' diapers
So she doubled her hospital shifts
Just to give us a quality life, now I'm chasin' this money
I'm sick

INTRO:

Fire deep inside me

Lingers to remind me

I just live to fall

Yea I lost it all

VERSE:

I’ve been through a lot but I don’t say shit

Breathe

Tech N9ne

Anghellic [2003]

2001

and guns
Breathe
Spray guns, life results with you often times

[Tech N9ne]
Just sprayed by the Tech N9ne hand gun
Now I'm on the outrun
Flowin up

I body your man 
Do a drive by on you live with a body cam 
Fucking with Feddie then count your bread and your blessings
Fuck over Feddie, they find

got that
Cobra and that bitch bite
I'm worth a couple millions I
Ain't tryna fist fight
I'm just tryna live life
Whip a couple foreigns, I ain't
Even

I mean, I ran with the right team, did my dirt had fun in the night life
It wasn't a pipe dream, my legacy tellin' me I live Christ-like
I hear what

tainted this
Sick of the hate, sick of the lies, sick of the snakeyness
It isn't great it isn't right but it's the way we live
Sick of them telling that

lives
Wicked
Our minds
Calling out for the end of times
Brainwashed by generations
Of your sick tales
But we're no worse than you
New World all hail, all

2016 born, ain't built for shit
Makin me sick
Time fly by, who want it with him
Riley, hit the bottle and dip
Comfort from my most southern regrets

- Especially you who justify your rational lives
Killing - You're killing in the name of God almighty

Cowards and crooks
Surrounded by liars, killers

Army Of Me [Bonus Track]

Timo Maas

Freddy vs. Jason [Original Soundtrack]

2003

Guilty
Especially you who justify your rational lives
Killing
You're killing in the name of God almighty 

Cowards and crooks
Surrounded by liars,

life moving on

The next years flew by in a blur
Changing jobs, changing friends, and living without a herd
At first it kept his spirits high
Changing

my tea and say it ain't my business
I just wanna live my life
Only take my own advice
Repping Montreal rap
You mad I stole it no cap
I just wanna live

The werewolf in me make a bitch so sick
Probably why I can't sleep
She lives life as the devil in my dreams
Her eyes turn red then she make my heart bleed
Said

something horrific
I need a lick that opportunistic
Or I turn your life to a fucking statistic

Not a subliminal individual
Got residuals of a criminal
Got by

Yeah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yeah
Its been a long road, long journey tired as hell, i need my life straight
Moving through these motions, feeling sick i got

best
So we live on hope
And not reality
Lose sight of the present
Overwhelmed by greed
Want a bigger house
And a nicer car
A better paying job
And our