Lyrics:
erector
Swallow your pride come to the stage and grab the micro'
Phone, your life leaked, your fucked, mic's blown
My shit's clear like mountain
Night Live
Y'all part of the casualties
Fractionally I improve power to y'all
I've ripped my heart out and
Moved mountains for y'all
I am God, I am every
box
AR playing dumb, looking pretty dumb
Feel dumb, act petty, snacks at the ready
We operate the claws and offer
Up heaven to Betsy
Like the blood is
on the pathway to the core
Paralyzed, staring through the shadows on the wall
Unable to solve this puzzle box
Truth or deception?
I lose all perception
on the pathway to the core
Paralyzed, staring through the shadows on the wall
Unable to solve this puzzle box
Truth or deception?
I lose all perception
saying?
No one is sleeping
You don't even have a dead body anymore, it was taken away
I went and wrote a check
And got a cardboard box full of your
are still bleeding
We are drawing near to the cliffs
Now we can hear the call
The clouds are piled in mountain-shapes
There is no escape except
That we await, to be forgot..
Just as mountains live outside of rocks
And time itself outside of clocks
We hope that life exists
Beyond our lonely
in the valley
See me pass on the street
You'll find me in the garden
Trampled flowers 'neath my feet
The mountains sink into the earth
chopping you down like box cutters
Spreading this lyric on the ideo like butters
Gripping neck, keeping next, the style that you missing
But you be getting
terminated while you wait
Her flowers burning in a blaze of rage
Another cardboard-box that stays unlaid
I've had enough; I quit
No, I won't give a damn no
ain't forgot the little box they try to wiggle me in
I ain't forgot about the flower deep underneath the crowded streets
Sprouting inbetween the cracks
of your muscle and mountain top voice
To agree you need help
To the tune of twice as much popular music...
The daughters of if/but are desperate
Jazz fest in Montreux
Riding up mountains that make your mind blow
Real fine girl with a real nice convo
Run away moon baby where the time go
Work
gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice or get too tight
If you're going to pick with Sis tonight
She come down from the Boston mountains
There was
R&B on a BBC blue eyed star on MVR
Did your dreams across the sea
The mountain leads massively
Look at all the English gals
Singing American soul
From the mountain top
He looks upon the crowds
Mindful among the mindless
Unbound
King of those who know
I'm sheltering the fears
The loneliness
liiiii...i-iiii...i-ife
VERSE 1
I awake, floatin 3 feet off my bed,
An old cardboard box, no shoes, no socks,
But lots of karma, I'm smiley-whilin,
Giddy-as-fuck, though
unusual, but you're dead
Dead and alive at the same very moment
Like that notorious cat in a box
You'd ask what you're supposed to do now
What's gonna be
Yo 2006, Down town Detroit, Fuck Larry Brown
Exploit from out of town, climb mountains fell down
So I'm on some, Charles Bronson Action monsoon
down
This is set in stone now
Had to run up Stone Mountain
Just to go find some balance
Now nothings a challenge
There's nothing I won't manage
Over mountain tops of your chest
When we were young,
When we were just kids
I used to dream about you kissing me to bed
Id see the bright moon start
Me and Stan shooting movie clips
We the Warner Bros ten box of Backwoods
It's looking like the corner store
Every one stuffed with an
Eigthy and some
the check and
Baby girl still counting
Stupid fruity loud pack
We blowing by the ounces
I'm so high, I could see Stone Mountain
Stupid fruity loud pack
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