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The way we fall apart
Then break through
And when you ask if I hate you
I wish I never met you
Our pendulums swing
In synchronicity
In different directions

adrenaline
Know they depend on him
I'm tryna slow down the pendulum
I don't pretend with 'em
I'm on my independent shit I'm guided by pleasure yeah
I'm moving

Voices call across the halls of a weathered asylum 
Footsteps inching closer like a swinging pendulum 
Bats fluttering, following a hooded visitor 
I

vie"
Need a boo to hold it down and stand by me
Watch the time past, shit movin too fast
Lifes going too quick, knowing that it wont last
Gotta find

Imagine me, when they took the stand
And not the oath that we pledge
It broke my heart screaming real to the end
But won't abide by your own rules
Know real

you're on my team

I got venom in my teeth
Watching the pendulum as it swings
Waiting for the right time to eat
Fasting all day

And chaos at night
I do

The Son of Man paid the ransom
The Son of God flip the pendulum
Hosanna that's the anthem
He the forerunner, not the odd number
Got all numbered for His

Oh, shan't we halt the brotherly swords
With our open backs

For the chains of our covenant
Were once forged by the heavens

Oh, shan't we sing

turned water to wine?
Jesus is the Pope
That guides us through the arc
And gives us hope
Like a celestial spark

The ark of the covenant
Is protected
By

Prime ministers and presidents
Most are all hell bent
Kings and queens
Will steel away your land your religion and dreams

Were being misguided by

to lose to risk a touch up
Gifting luck up is tragic strategy
Jewels ta pigs, being struck up, by a down strike
Early outs for pride don't help the bruh

life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means

something homophobic
Amidst skin-headless neo-Nazi hushed applause

Of all the ways
Of all the ways this could have gone

Foucault swings his pendulum towards

Sippin' Seamoss I cop by the liter
I just took my main bitch to Ibiza
(Like what?)
And I know that side bitch a Treesha
I got this dame named Mila
When we

a glass case
Surrounded by the frozen seas and the ship walls
The setting dismal, save our souls the signal
Shot for the moon, something landed on the deck

I type in these boxes like title cards
Sit on benches in the woods and write some bars
Surrounded by bark as I keep embarking
In my mind I'm marching

the ruler of my life it's all on my command
Welcome to the land getting pimped by Uncle Sam
Where niggas kill for some likes not even hundred grand

Decades of isolation
Trapped in a body and mind overtaken
By all the shit
I thought I'd outgrow
All of the moments that have stained my soul

And bound by the swinging pendulum
From which we're never free

Domination denied
Your rejection is outright
I don’t want it
Can’t you see it
I choose to stay

the vicious tide
Surrounded by elegance and purity
With an aching soul I reach for life

As the pendulum swings and sways
So does my fate in your hands
I am not

the ruler of my life it's all on my command
Welcome to the land getting pimped by Uncle Sam
Where niggas kill for some likes not even hundred grand

time (all I know)

Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away,

sleeping in the tomb
And it’s either you’re doomed when hearing this tune by this theatre to ruin 
And the blinkin’ of lightnin’ Is about to finish the wound

Mortals woke by death
Not knowing why
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
The roar of your chimes
They begin to swell
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
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