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the traffic laws in Grand Theft Auto V
Full agoraphobic, losing focus, cover blown
A book on getting better hand-delivered by a drone
Total disassociation,

grace
No saving grace
Holding on to sevens
With a straight flush in my face

Putting my bluff in
I'm gonna play the hand I've got
A couple tricks left up

All gone bonkers
All gone crazy
Will it work out?
I don't know maybe

Out the radio listening to chilcot
Watching car bombs detonate in inkblots

There you are!
You're here awfully early
In fact, I don't think I've ever
Seen you show up for a shift on time
You promised you would call me!

the look that's on your face
You want it harder
7 days a week gon' make you weak
Let's make a daughter
What you do when you feel awake
How you move makes me

1 The world and all in it are God’s,
All peoples of the earth,
2 For it was founded by the LORD
Upon the seas beneath.
3 Who may ascend the hill

still im covered by your blood
Why
This I call true love
Ah
I can't say this enough
Not worthy enough
But guess what
You said in Matthew chapter 7

In Faith

Novembers Doom

The Knowing

why can't you see, I can show you his face.
If every fear of your life, can only be swept away.
Believe in my sanity, carried by faith,
the truth

Karma

Mood

Karma

1998

juggle, 'cause life is my type of struggle
Seven-fifty IL's, and tales of fly females
Who caught in these sales wit live details
Shades by Cartier, and big

they gotta understand, if they ain’t know it by now, Gshytt in high demand

On the interstate
Wit a new bae
Gshytt dripalini
That ain’t no debate

Me

people and things I love in the dust
That's when I finally realized how now enough is never enough
I wear the smile on my face and nobody has called my

out your bitch
Told her get up on stage then I threw her back in
Jumped in the pit then I went ape, orangutan
Face smash, I'm attackin' (Ay)
Cocaine

the blood. Sanctify my sickness. (X7)

Drain the blood. Self-induced exsanguination.

Drenched and writhing in pools of crimson fluid.

Ecstasy and death

all that payback shit you ripped in jail
by then i'll have that nine to make that brain thang hang out, nigga
you fuckin' with the g'sta
when you

Gotta get it from the mud
You know how these niggas survive
A lot of these niggas’ll ride
A lot of these niggas’ll lie in your face just to be by

hypocritical lips can not get rid of I with seven lights it's the
HIPY within the glittering I'm the Ghost in the mist yeah
Thunderously hit all of them when I

S put her face on a shirt
Like hit a opp boy where it hurts
Got the four-four long and Lurk
Some pussies gettin' seen by nurse

And let's not talk

We're finally free
Welcome home
It's just you and me now
Standing alone
The world is ours

No, it isn't

Get in the car

This isn't

Conditioned to the Pain

Bloodlet

Eclectic

to the pain wrap my fist tighter this time cold blood run trough my veins knocked down by your second face I will not stay down darkness tries to overcome me

talk to you sooner

Do you honestly believe I'd turn my back on you 
And leave my true love all alone in this cruel world?
When every single solitary

the stoners and the Goths
And then theres me

But then theres you
Cause you're the new kid in the school
Not defined by one specific breed
And so your free

away but LA's (such a fucking weird place)
I bet you wouldn't ask me
To do that by this time next week
You can't hide my face and save me for a rainy

Come Back Home

Daniel Powter

Turn on the Lights

2012

back home

Now looking down this empty hallway
You're still here in the frames
I see your face on every stranger that walks by
And I swear, I hear

man
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Finishing touches and mixed by Rob the Viking
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