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When I come home late
She knows where my head has been
No need or reason
To explain myself to her again
All I wanted was my lover
To be my best

Love me batboy,
Save me batboy,
Make it all turn out all right.

He was dragged from his home and thrown down,
At the edge of a cold, mighty town.
They

Watching as the past burns down, the future builds, the future grows.
I live to breathe to feel as real,
For death looks on an ever changing world.

that needs to be
Re-filled by something that seems....
Something that we both forgot
Oh you know I'm a leper
But all us lepers know we can't change our

it on my own, there ain't no way
Father

Used to run far from home, when life got too hard
Retreat to that treeline down the road, under a night sky

glory, so what's the story?
It's pissin down again but that's hunky dory
Though it's stormy the time has arrived for a 9 to the 5
That'll bore me, as much

to the throne lives for the sight of one name in his phone
But he's lost deep dark in the unknown
But who knows if he can find his way out
Conflicted with ins but

homage and bow down on both knees
All in all there's no sleep
You must see the grind
I know they hate you see me shine
Wanna be in my shoes so much
Damn I

no Rasta
If it ain’t liquor i keep it castor
You know you do what it is
I keep it gangster
Streets is my home
The streets is where I live in
Mind

so fast damn I rip the page
Tell me, why does my mind just go berserk
Spitting music to be murdered by while driving home from work
If we're talking

It's time ride she by my side and we don't live wit pride
That pretty face I couldn't hurt it even if I tried
And here's a kiss for all them tears that I

would mind how most of our conversions be dyin' down
That spark I tried to flare, sadly just wasn't here
You planned your entire future and I just wasn't

Now
The way you see us suffer
Is from
Damage we live under
I still
Relive the sadness Of
Being abandoned
Wonderin if dad
Gon leave us on the corner

motherfucker man, my nigga
Ain't do shit, my nigga
Why they put that nigga down, man? Fuck that
Man
Dicks out, everyday keep their dicks out man
Long live

shit was all a scam
Why is there food to feed the obese while
The starving eat out of garbage cans?
My targets ran, I'm huntin' 'em down
Son

know the reason nighas angry
I live a prime-time life

I know t Willie Wouldn't ask me
He Comin home it's bout time

I need backwood
(Backwood)
I need

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

answers is different
I know that something really hurts me
But my mind can't really find the culprit
The house in which I live is no more home
When I run

safe
But there's no way to escape
I just fell in love with a snake
I mean like woah what a mistake
The world is so cold oh what a place
I want to go home

Shivers running down my spine, whose blood I know it's mine ?
I'm a moving target and I can't go home.
Chased forever and a day of my choosing my own

And lemme tell you again, I don't need a homie
Live my life alone, 'cause lonely is the only
Rather eat by myself than dine with bologna
I'm a B-I-T-C-H,

to grieve 
Did you ever taste tequila and a half-remembered sin 
As the kingsnake and the rattler do battle once again

That rattler makes his home inside

that feels miles apart
Drifting by the sun along with every town
Watching for the sea to break the mountains down
With everything you know, you don't

The night is clouded and we're lost, confused
Distracted by the visions of the perfect Future
Images of greater new life
A utopia where every living being is