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To the black hole I'm marching
I feel empty I'm being used by the system
My head keeps getting mixed up
In the mix up
I've been stuck
For too long can't fix nun

probably be underground regretting all my mistakes forever
My mind fell into a dark abyss and found it in pieces
Found myself in a hole but I had too many

Must have been 11 years old
Swallowed by this black hole
I got tired of playing the role
Of someone else

I still carry the scars
Like a tattoo on my

I don't know what's gotten into me
I'm sensing a change in my energy
And lately been searching for inner peace I ain't got too many enemies
But my

old brown overcoat
They never said your name
But I knew just who they meant 

Woah
Oh, I was so surprised and shocked
And I wondered too
If by chance

trough my pipe
I'm tryna find my pickled peppers
I ain't feeding into
twisted tongue in letters
I need my cheddar
Calculated too the measure
I'm that old

I was feeling like the
World was against me
I was never too hesitant to use it
And so I prove it
It's true music saved my life
I think about it every

trouble much
Seen her on the block playing hop scotch and double dutch
She ain't never hurt nobody, well mannered
Too precious, too young to be taken off

to bitches
So if you're bad and you ain't helping ion want you around me
I value nature but I'm raised too old by my surroundings
I ain't much different than

like a kid
But yet, I’m getting old
And I’m stuck between holding on and letting go
A couple nights by yourself will make you feel alone
And I don’t like

at my soul
What were you thinking? How old are you now
That you don't know the consequences that lead to this hole
That you're stuck in?
 
I shrug off

master;
Steady, flooded by a wise mind chatter;
Everybody dies, the devil wanted it done faster;
Give a dap, the creator is back;
I want to live and I'm

to limit
It don't need a definition
For beauty recognition
I'm making use of my ambition
Making art as a musician
Overcome other's suspicion
Step by step

it up we never lower
Diamond stuff you never heard off
From the 6 she think she cold
She off the snow she hit a low
There's a hole deep in her in soul

discriminate I flip a bitch too
She got to be eleminated I kill a bitch too
She her hair fixed by my sister she lost she gonna get her
To let me drop her off by

(Oh)
Made by the mind
Where in hell can I get a fucking self define (Oh oh)
Deepest hole just gotta chalk it up can't climbed (Oh)
More than gravity

There's an off-switch in their personas to calm the nerves
Locked in to listen to poke holes in words
Watching bigots explore closed worlds
Poking

There's a way back. There's a way back
It's too dark to swim. i wish it was an hour ago
It's fading black
Here's the way i still remember that
Tell Him i

that need a fix
Keep it 1 thou this as real as it gets
I confess pray to God they forgive
Triple X on my mind it's outta control
Too much to lose Heart,

like Kuzan, way too smooth
Freeze when I slide, like ain't you cool
Motherfuckers talk like I can't shoot you
Old hoe drop low like the bass do
I control

Inside of a smoke filled, no frills
Watering hole an old man kicks the jukebox
Stubbing his toe
The bartender glances up with a stare so cold

wanna lie(yeah)
I don't need you by my side(yeah)
I got heart broken way too many times
You went left and left me on the right
So tell me like what's

killer far
Too complex to expose any logical pattern
Below saturn and mars there are
Stars dominating the tunnel
Vision of cast obstruction and
Jesus might

rhymes along the tiny borderlining nemesis
S-s-s-stammering too much grief for a generation that has never seen
Enough pain and flinches
Stain and bleaches