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I remember
I regret
I am shame
Cursed to know
All things in time
Buried alive by the matte black of my crimes

Awaiting late hours
To make me forget

labor for a couple fucking dimes

And you can spend your whole life here
being beaten by our staff of steroid gym rat white nationals

Do it all for Nike,

thousands of dreams buried
Beneath the ruins, eaten by flames and swept away

Silencing the masses from witnessing their atrocity
Burning them alive, for

Last night I dreamt
That I buried my friends
And realized how empty
My life would be without them
I believed in something
Before I fell asleep

the part of me that has to fight
I buried him alive I lost the will to struggle
Here lies my resignation

I just want to see you winning
Start the business

parents weren't too pleased
So I put their mind at ease
By gluing it all back on
Christmastime is here for all
But its not here for me
You see all year long

die goodbye
But I'll be back again. Back again as the revenant
Buried alive I will stare at the sky to remove all the red in my eyes
They killed me

Somehow though, I know there's truth buried deep inside
I'm everything, I'm nothing
Looking to the sky and I'm searching for something
Anything
Tears from

You'll end up in a mosiliem
Beside ghost spirits
Buried alive by the time they hearing this interlude
The wise so kendrick
Uh

Guys so jimmy i'm slicker

Women only get one okay two do not shove days are numbered staying alive take my
Breath til there is not none like five four three two time to live my

To everybody
That's alive
Plus
The dead and buried
I am
The best rapper
Don't try
To compare me
Pass me The crown
And the throne
Ima king
And it's
Written in

thoughts instead of my own 
And every night I dream that she wakes up and screams, "I've been buried alive."

I underestimated her will to survive 
Francesca

an asylum a teen is held down
With medicine she is drowned
Two castrated men, a town which burns
Children skinned, buried alive, her stomach turns

The final

give up my music
I'de rather be buried alive
I know what you're thinking
You should go ahead and say it then
"Why you doin' music Zay
When you can barely

buried alive but it's me that I've found
Yeah I'm fighting all the people tryna get at my name 
It's this burden that I carry but I never had the fame
Just

alive
Dylan [P]roof got Burger King
Breonna Taylor 8 bullets
Wait...

That's why we out in these streets yeah
If we don't, you'll tell your kids it never

Breathe
I Breathe
Burning below the skin
Buried down deep within
An essence without end
Lost forgotten presumed dead
Crawl out from this grave
Chains

And evil silence
Another found dead
With feeble hands

And there they show their needled eyes
Women buried in medieval times
Alive with bags on their heads

of tolerance and unity
We're killin' with impunity so get that money
Fuckin' America
Fuckin' America

Welcome to the land of closeted tomfoolery
We're dyin' by

show out

Yeah, I'm from the 5 
Had to go hard to survive 
Woke up in the morning like 5
Eyes on the prize, stay alive

Got the bitch always tryna spy

staring through the plastic straight into skull, eyes permanently wide
They'd awoke by the programmed will of the prophets, long since buried and burned

safe
We never know who might break
Our hearts in two
So we choose to love again

When
You left for the night
And slept by his side
Felt buried alive
Dirt

do, do what you wanna do
 
I didn't come here to give you up
I didn't come here to give a fuck
 
Like you're buried alive, and you're losing hope

find, blue baby
I want you with me all the time

The war is over, the storm clouds are fading
This helpless feeling is just a visitor passing by