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It feels like super 8, you know frame by frame
I can recall my whole life, but let me explain
The scene that pop most
Are the times I was stabbed by

I meditate and watch the sunrise in my third eye
my spirit is the home that they return to when birds fly
the time we in requires new math requires

my rage

You will never
Take another breath
I swear
I’ll fucking see to it
Betrayed by my own fucking blood with calloused skin
It would be my pleasure

Retro sounds through the tunnel
It's like driving into a funnel
Together in this bubble
One and two, perfect couple
Calloused hand on the wheel
Signs

This fight for life-- In endless strife

Can we start...
With calloused hearts we'll pave the way
Though nights grow long
We will hold on

is changing by the moment
And all I'm doing is just hoping
Soak my blisters in the ocean
My calloused hands are good for showing off
I'll lose my

grabbed
So I try to get a grip with my calloused hands
I've Been working to hard exploited by man
Let me chase my dreams I hate being stuck
In a routine

The things that have been put on my back
Times I thought my mind would just snap
I could tell you of the things that I've been through, yeah
Snakes

hide

Go back in time

To the first day you lerned how to rhyme

Back in my day, I used to play up in the streets
With my bike, by myself cuz no one

screw me up and let me die
That's pretty funny 'cause you said that I
Would only make it if you're by my side
I guess that's not the first time that you

moment I am still
Hair stands on end
And I'm looking right through you
As I have done
Time and time and time again

By the Hand of God
I've let the night

brain
Yeah, we take it day by day

God only knows where we'll end up
When you mix my calloused ways with her sweet touch
She's a candlelight in all

inspired brilliance
We need to rise, devise a plan, and then implement
Don't be a simp and be convinced by schemin' villains
Greed in business, breathin'

Osian ap Taylor was a son of a merchant man
It was only by that name, he was not that skilled with his calloused hands
But still he'd drape his words

and the wolf within can move silent even once again
With cruel timing comes a fighting chance
In due time we all see our sins
And now I'm waking up cold sweats

Stacking to the sky
These inflammatory failures
They burden me
They beckon me
They ruin me, but they're not made by me

A calloused sense of self
Is

look like in the old days

You got your bones calloused and so pure
Your trials have healed your wounds
You’re so experienced, also they can fear
My dear

me by, gets me right all the time
Yeah
(Go Go)
The smoke is all that I know
It picks me up when I'm low
I'm smokin exotic with Joe
Pound for the pound

been thinking, a portrait by calloused hands
And if I could do it again I would but this time it would be right

Second verse
What if we were all just

breathe
Calloused hands running all over me
Every time that I try to leave
You look at me and you're everything I need
Every time you leave
I feel

in my head
I've tried to call a thousand times and write a thousand more
Long past a time when teenage secrets didn't matter anymore

The heart

no prevention na na na
"How it feel?" I'm asking
'cause I gotta wonder na na na na na
Getting your ass kicked by a girl hunter?

No one in the BG has

One God

Slaves

Routine Breathing

2015

The farther I go, the further you get away from who we really are
I choose a different route, a different path in life
Praised by many, yet still

out a living and raised a family
One day in June he took his rest
By my thinking God called one of his best
If you could I know you'd be glad to tell me