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you for man and the human being that you are
It's only cause of you that I can make this piece of art

In a moment it was gone
But in the moment we was

breath in the air
It hangs there like unanswered prayer
And I'm reminded time flies by
And one day soon we'll surely die
So if this the end of us
I'd thank

carving these words until I'm parked in my hearse
The world is strange, you can't see stars from the earth
Unless you travel far away from where you are

an empty cart
Broken lost the keys to start
Paint me like I'm fucking art
I don't care what the fuck it costs
2JZ my engine swapped
Moving very nonchalant

(Yeah)
Nobody told me
Imma get lonely surrounded by phony's who act like they know me
Who got true colours show me
I feel like im living a lie pray

mastered the art
The last time I checked I had eight arms
Hope we're not exchanging the barbs
Many search for diamonds few are left without scars

Soul's

a charge
I didn't think I'd make it this far
I thought I'd be killed by my wrath in my uncles basement
Now I'm buddy buddy with the liquor store cashier
I

feeling like I'm in control
Been down through the broken roads
Sad times, keep it pushing though
Making music helping keep me whole
Ain't been depressed

can't forget that day you finally beat my ass in terminal
I don't like to question God, but I cope knowing this is purposeful
I think he needed you by his

mistakes because denial how i decide
Trap inside a cave yep I was blinding yep by d light
That pillow talk will really have you sleeping Better b quiet
Be

broken and torn apart
You can tell very well life's reflected through my art
Learn don't concern yourself with those slight remarks
The light was in sight

Pretender pandemic
Heretical image
Never sendin that visage
Physiognomy of a cunt
Got me fucked up

Goddamn slammed
By the spite of a hateful punk
No

you
You are a work of art
Baby you stole my heart
And you left me bleeding out
I'm barely holding on
How you gon' play this game?
You've got a broken

Doubt No question


Yeah. I wasn’t really sure if I loved you

Just judging by what I heard about you

But you triggered my cravings no doubt boo

We

to craft art from my broken heart
Is it a sad thing that I'm always adjusting?
I never change, I'm only adapting
I don't pretend it's just a bad acting
How

Confused feelings are getting in the way of my friendships
I'm no longer certain the roots of my senses
And I thought I found a cure in art
Trying

Torn apart by our own delusion
Broken hearts fill the vacant street
Works of art painted for a future
Lost to our own greed

This is it
Your final hour

are all broken inside
So lets just listen to art
I gotta play my own part
It's coming straight from the heart
Write lyrics when it gets dark
A lowlife

Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Huh
Yeah
Yo
Sometimes I think that I can't die, pineal decalcified
But am I out my mind
My hands are tied, I lost track

baby don't miss
You pointing the gun at yourself instead of the start
You blaming yourself
You crying and tearing yourself apart, state of the art
I wish

beats and getting stoned

Drowning is my preference
Method of a slightly broken
Hands are open for surprises
Divided from the upper sky
Life's a bitch you

The negativity starts, but ya stick to the plot
Some days are the best, others getting the best of me Surrounded by the enemy, truly killing my energy
So is it

The Most High cause human flaws are daily shown
By the only one to grace the throne God

Scope the vision through smoking mirrors no stopping
I just smoke

The negativity starts, but ya stick to the plot
Some days are the best, others getting the best of me Surrounded by the enemy, truly killing my energy
So is it