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I'm from the Rocky Mountains 
4 wheel drives I'm hoping out them
Talking bout how the war steals lives
Forgot about them cause you aint from

I can carry

I went out west where I could see the mountains
I thought I'd stay until the day I left
cnd all those things, that I thought were so

Out the Box
Beautifully Broken
I gave y'all my leftovers I'm still here
I'm an overcomer, didn't know it yet
I'm gonna show you how real it is
I was

Drip drip drip

Trunk filled up with bottles
Glove box full of cash
Trouble in the rear view
Coming up too fast
One man died on the mountain 
cnd one man

find ya style in
A lane that you proud of
You gon' make a smile from this pain
Move a mountain
A lot of dudes talk a lot of game
But I doubt 'em
I know

box designer
No fucks given 
The mountain climber 
When the view is panoramic 
It's not hard to find ya'
Fresh air's whiff 
Momentum of the pendulum

we outsizin' deBETAs
I alchemize with falcon eyes I'm routing wise a mountain size of papa'
Bitch I am the creata'
Nobody holding me in they fucking

splitters that support beams like pillars
And like their bitches a little ratchet like what they kept concealed in the fabric
Reveal it and blast it
Box em'

In a shoe box full of memories
Was that really you and me?

High and low I been searching
For this feeling inside
I could cry me a river, Babe

pushed it, pushed it
I´ve pushed it too far
I know it´s easier when you hide in the dark
Get out of the box and fire the sleaze
You know I´m only clearing

Skyline world 

(Dennis Small / Christian Nóvé)

    Maybe it´s the future - maybe it´s today
    Buildings like a mountain top - no one looks away.

pushed it, pushed it
I´ve pushed it too far
I know it´s easier when you hide in the dark
Get out of the box and fire the sleaze
You know I´m only clearing

the mountain I might meet with a woody
30, 000 To ship it put a tax on the cookies
I might run out of stamps 'fore I run out of plants only re-up 
Wit Franklins

it, and leave us pale and bled
We're sinking fast

You lead us to the ballot box as to the altar shrine
And shamelessly you milk the trough and steal

heroes who made double zeroes
Took their last breath in a bed
Son I'm a countin on you that a mountain
Is where I will fall over dead

REPEAT CHORUS:

or China with crouching tigers
And the mountain lions in the shadows where we box
Treat street corners like the rumble in the Bronx
I'm a action man like

'em down like I got an ounce to flip
I'll crush your motherfuckin' skull like the mountain bitch
And put it in a song, let the people bounce to this

kicked the pedestal
And chilling with premature bitches I know that'll never grow
X marks the spot to the treasure box in which the treasure holds
From

then the block
They'll take ya chain right on the block
They'll dig ya grave right on the block
But they ain't puttin JD in a box

I'm droppin nukes in

tigers
And the mountain lions in the shadows where we box
Treat street corners like the rumble in the Bronx
I'm a action man like Jackie Chan
Hand to hand

about it
I'm in the field makin' money mountains
I'm in the field countin' funds and amountin'
I'm in the field don't you interfere
I'm in the field these

that I could

I just wish I fit the mold enough
Button-ups and nice blue bow ties
"Your swagger isn't cold enough"
Box dreaded tattoo rappers make

Brecon beacons
Mountain range
In south wales
PIace of legends
SAS selection
First day

Standing at the storey arms
Waiting to Go
Red phone box

I miss talking to my best friends on the landline telephone
I miss getting voicemails saying, "call me back when you get home"

A big box TV weighing