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turn I'm getting caught up 
Shed so many tears it's like I'm walking on water 
Eric Garner been a few years we still can't breathe 
Junior finally got

You can hear the end of the story by the sound of my feet

The earth could never budge me 
The sea could never nudge me
The sky could never judge me

sounding names
Canvas hoisted higher, hand over fist in vain,
Nautical maps approved by committee
And their one size fits all attitude to individual ability

Solitary city spots,
Roads less travelled and if so, Usually not by choice. These views Be rarely caught, stream the Thought pattern they inspire are God

from the bottom I won't forget y'all
Ain't got no time to chase a bitch too busy chasing down my dreams
I got tired a being broke we gon get it by any

in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they

on pay-per-view
I ain't mad at y'all haters on that bullshit
Y'all poodles get fucked up by this full pit
I'm like Michael Vick every time the eyes spit
Look dawg,

Ain't got no time fa the devil
I whip them tears off my eyes
Proceed to ride with that metal
I live by telling no lies
I'm sum this world it can't handle

cnd they say my shit is bitter 

When I was putting work 
cnd we came up from the gutta 
For this hustle 
Now they act like they were really there

opened by the Governor General
Back in 1952
Where I was caught with a friend aged 11, sniffing tractor fuel
We thought we were pretty cool, breaking

through the bedroom door
Guess I must've caught you by surprise
By the time he got his buckle on
I hit the safe and grabbed my gun
You were beggin' me

come home again
I need like fifty a show, that's how it go
I pick up half at the end
Young nigga settin' a trend, copped me a Beamer
Truly, I wanted

to even try and change my mind
So I hate you more than anything, I need you out my life
It will fade away by day by day but stuck in back of mind

I need

to the counter 
I'm too cocky to think that I'll be caught from this encounter 
Hey I'm from the local sheriffs office lady 
I heard there was a problem with your

these streets
Crime in these streets
Youngins out here dying by the piece, yeah
Lost my mind, tired of feeling defeat
Lost the guys so it's hard trying

gon' be lit by the summer
Yeah
What

We gon' be lit by the summer
Yeah
What
Man, we gon' be lit by the summer

Yeah

Lil said that we lit by the summer

a sneaky guy with freaky pyromania like Beavis (FFFIRE!)

But I'm tired of setting fire to my victims so
Now I'm driving to the city to sit by the sewer vent

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

back my hair
to save a stain of sickness (thanks Borko)
in gayness and courage
i was gifted a love
by a Friend of Horses (in the flesh)
i caught my

the human-sized buildings
The where you going in such a hurry
Those boring familiar faces chatting on the street
The cars taking a walk
The scent of skin hit by

God where are you
And why are you letting this happen
Caught in this cycle, this wheel
Are you taking my son from me so I can know how you feel 
Is

God where are you
And why are you letting this happen
Caught in this cycle, this wheel
Are you taking my son from me so I can know how you feel 
Is

You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
Your life is how you living kid

like my memories
I wanna talk to who sent me
The world on my neck is heavy

But don't catch no feelings
Tell me your secrets
Surrounded by demons