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trynna get by
How we go live right?
We didn’t come here for free
We didn’t come here for free nah
I been wide awake
I’m sick of the cold
I’m acting okay

today
I told my niggas they can
I told my niggas they can call on me
Don't abide by the law so call the law on me
Yeah it's...
Yeah it's all on me
They

I can't see what I don't want to see
I cant hear not listening
Get suffocated by the business
You understand when I've had it but
"You can't teach

by sight
But trust my faith (Yeah yeah)

I was stuck in my ways
I can't run away
I Can't  run Away

But I was falling  from grace
I can't run away
I

gets me high
I say roots run deep
This soil you prepared for me
Livin' in the light you bring me life
Even through the clouds you bring sunlight,

Believe that you've found paradise 
Justify your deeds 

The rain comes hard 
The wind blows wild 
But if you stand somewhere firm 
You won't be withered by

O it doesn't even matter anymore
As the warm blood splatters on the floor
Bugs gather at the door
Hands in the air 'cause the cancer's in the soil

Where do I fit
Black nor white
By the special pavement I sit
Arms spread out
Words being spat open to doubt
I wanna be seen
I wanna be heard
But you

will be clear
And the rain will fall down on
The soil made fertile by blood

By blood
By blood
By blood
My blood

kindness
Watch you bleed on the floor
We to grown for this
I’m growing up
Like seeds in the soil
I see attention is your drug
Cause you been feining for more

other chemicals
From the dumped rubbish bags furniture and waste materials
That leaking oils so nothing grows in the soils
Hear the cries of the alley

other chemicals
From the dumped rubbish bags furniture and waste materials
That leaking oils so nothing grows in the soils
Hear the cries of the alley

debilitating stances defiant of scourge
Society yawning as silence passes by to answer a mass call

Try to type and Skype a violent virus by mind's design

look upon them?
Vibrant flowers that were picked at the stems?
Roots remain but the soil was sold
They can't regrow
Another songbird silenced
By

shouldn't still adore you
I know your love for me is 6 feet in the soil
Can we take it back to the way it was?
Can I be enough for you, babe?
It's almost

and soil will shake, we’ll make the mountain ranges crumble in the sun
Infantile we were flayed by the pale stone
Until we cast aside all the grey flesh we

sea
Oh Mother in my waste
My time is wasted
Babies teeth have gone dry
As the breast of ababaawa
Of initiated fertile soil
Gone dry

Ɔyeraba a na maayɛ

(Yeah)
Every time I call you say I do this every time (Aye, my bad)
Makin this shit complicated you know that I'm tryin (Yeah, uh)
Shit it caught me by

Held by never-ceasing gusts they roam
In your sight they blend with all you've known
Feeding on your breath they stir and soar
As your tears fall

of merely being

Mind rot
Decaying

Blind death
In soluble

An archaic rain of weeping gods
soaking the soils of man
The archetype of morbid reality

Pale

glad that I'm out of it with drive
Burnt soil is where all the plants thrive
I just wanna make it out so I can survive
I stay by my side
Chandeliers

Newness the only soil dis ney knows
Unlike most
My brain isn't a universal studio
Now imagine all these theme parks in one place
Can you see my face light

I was convinced the ringing was internal
We was fertile like the soil
First I heard a singing, slick like veggie oil
My reply was verbal
Echo through

the water soils
Lit by majestic lightning bolts

We momentarily see its dark shape
As we enter the heart of the forest
You feel a difference in the air you