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and obsessing over being better
Always someone out there going harder, So I keep myself... focused
I'm reminded of the place I wanna go to
By the pain from all

Gun deh deh and di youth dem a buss shot
Dem mek sure drugs deh deh and wi baby a bunn crack
Surely the old time living a come back
Two wild juvenile mi

shrine to a deity that will always be benign
I see stars falling
Visions of creatures crawling
The old gods are now calling
And they've come to haunt me

Let's drink to Isabella
In a room full of repairs
Covering the bruises and scratches
From the wild and restless years
By the time those glasses reach

A substance
With no substitutes
That's valuable
Get out of my own way
The old way
I am the way
My own way
You gotta have a soul
To be a soul mate
Don't gotta

astray
Now will you lead the way
I gave the gift of music to you so you have the voice
If you want to believe what people say you have the choice
There's

Don't like to talk but I tell that girl everything
Too many casualties, fall back into the scene

Same old shit for the same old me
Same lil' nigga with

skrilla at ? how ya mama n nem ? 
What you talking? bout how old you is ? 
Most of it I can't even think about 
I gotta appease the voices in my head cuz

Goggins

Pain

Punk Rock Strike, Vol. 1-3

2003

She had to much to tell

But not a thing to say.

They said "We hope you're doing well"

As she cut her teeth into the day.

Pounded on by confounded

effected by
The bombs deployed by the US
This one's forhumanity h-U-M-A-N-I T-Y
Yes okay

They are inside, they see blood before skin
Israel Funds America,

and get ran over
Pick a voice that's on my shoulder stand defiant till it's over
Can you feel me, unite, don't be afraid to revile
Get up, emerge and find

should run, boy, run
I'ma just skrt off, suicide my doors
Heard of destiny, boy? This is not by choice
Chose not to stop, I'ma use my voice
Closed my eyes,

Naa Naa Naa Naa Naa
Naa Naa Naa Naa
Hmm
09 when it all started
It came so clear to me this is all that I ever wanted
I was driven by my hope a crazy

and
No one ever hear my voice, every song they skippin'
Non-stop workin' hard, but nobody listen
What's the reason for me being alive on this earth
Is it

Terry, what the fuck
Taliban shit nigga
T-B-T shit, nigga
On my, on my, on my niggas

You ain't never touch a stack, bitch, I can tell by your

when I remember

The pain in yo eyes when
You seen me all messed up
Sound of your voice when you
Made that confession
The smell of your clothes
That old

How about it now
I've got my feet back on the ground
Thought id be further by now
Try to get my voice out louder
But I doubt

to cave in
And they don’t give a fuck 
It’s just the same old song
I’m so sick to pretend I’m the biggest person
No I do not want your medal
Fuckin on my

cool vibed out with the ceilieng bust
Made a couple boss moves en route to the loot looked back all the old hoes tearing up
Turned me down back then

But his momma worked and his dad was dead so he had to get his own bands up
He walks to the mirror and hears his mom's voice in his head "you're your

yeah i meant
This line when i said
Bitch i ain't got let
It slide way legit

I'm hearin voices while drinkin this poison
They givin exploited i got by

The Story (Autumn Times II)

Depressive Age

Lying in Wait

1994

I feel you whisper - so far, dear sister
But now a shudder - your voice, stepfather
Is it a deception? - or true affection?
Do you feel better? -

to rock the boat
Just stick to the notes they gave
I'll just play the same old chords
They've been playing all my life
Never mind if it sounds good
Just be

fuck the law
Life's a race, pace by pace
Get on your mark, get set, let's go
How hard could it get
For a guy like me for a guy like you
For a guy like