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rich You're fighting for order, they try to resist Don't you want freedom without an expense We'll stay by your side but you gotta commit We love
Miss every chance you don't take, so I ain't Tripping by mistakes We can all get some shine up in this bitch It ain't no race bitch that's based It can't
always stay up I just wanna sleep all day and never ever wake up Fuck it's 3:00am again my body's numb can't feel a thing The jig is up held down by chains
And all our fence to mend And by these patterns make All our nights and days In our special way Honouring the old Kitchen windowpane Red rose
I'll bring out beast that lives under my bed Stressed out who will be my dearest friend Strung out peace and quiet out of my head I found out drugs
mentions Taking the road less traveled I been hoping over fences I'm being chased by all my dogs I got frogs upon my logs They the effects of what I, Cause I
need my fucking ego stroked; I need criticism She don't understand I got niggas boutta have to live behind them fences for real Ain't got the time for
this fence? {CHORUS} no, I won?t let go take in the herald I hear a harking against the bone yard hounds a barking almost went to bed hating it
Tangled vines cover the lattice They creep and crawl around the house Nobody lives there Only ghosts hang around I have seen hope and glory fade
beat, killed, and arrested Sentenced, forced to live between wire fences It's a FUCKED UP AGENDA Whether cop a plea or surrender If you'se a three
to represent the evidence of all that I've spoken Watch the world go by you Each time Feel this one day, forget the next Live life through lies Empty inside
but they dragged him by his arm They took him upstairs His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there I swear
the pillow's giving you spots? Whoever said that it's live are liars White Serco, black car tyres Bag of high fences and barb wires My shank, sharp like
and the blood I lie in's my own Bruised ribs and a black eye Swoll shut, but I still see my life flash by Geeked, cause I think I seen a priest on the bypass
my eyes, i'm 'bout to dig up My little brother's body In the graveyard, I'm trippin' real hard Hop the fence with a shovel in my hand Walk silently
live You can't record, cannot playback When I be swinging They commentating gon' way back Back to the fences Back on track Back to senses Keep on going
a non-factor, competition, or actor Put Longchamp on my darling then touch the soft batter Fanute it with solvent Live dormant or die the largest Guided by Garmin
who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence Underneath the mountain Right against the forest fence By Saint Agnes'
the turf What it’s worth Give a fuck, nigga, truth hurts do low Two oh, yellow paint on the grill, ride by Slide by, big homie on the wheel, no witness
nigga He's moving shifty He turns to Rappy, and we laugh a bit We're laughing about how hard he is And live is what this party is This music's so loud
gone stay by my side Getting desperate and i know its a negative sign So I started keeping distance and my feelings hidden I done started building
of stash and all the thugs Cops drive by cock it up Lights turn on and start to run Red and blue fence in the way and jump Y'all like bugs Y'all the plugs
by me If thou knowst it, telling Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence Underneath the mountain
a honcho way too proud But I'm just a simple man from the wrong side of the fence, between live or survive there is a huge difference I saw my soul rising
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