Lyrics:
road where treasures are none The song of your heart drown by the din
The miles you walk, wears your soul thin Tangled injustice, won't turn itself right
They buried Takeoff today, let me pay my respect
Plus it's Dolph's anniversary, you just don't be next
And Young Kyrie, them folks done fucked up with
Help me, help me, listen please
Put my broken at ease
Dreaded days and sleepless nights
With nothing left, am I alright?
Burdened by their thoughts
down
It weighs me down
I want to go
But I'm buried by the radio
Drowning in the usual chords
I want to go
But I'm buried by the radio
Drowning in
"Come on boys, let's hit the road!"
We left L.A. on Sunday, in Lubbock by Tuesday
That's where we played our second show
Where nobody knew us,
is still
Time with so much truth to kill
Leaves you by the window sill so tied
Without a wing, to take you high
Without a clue to tell you why
Now, I
home
Let me put it in a song, so you'll never get it wrong
No shame in the message, that's the reason I live (reason I live)
Christ up in every song
To cut off pathways, and there's no runways or doorways open
For the jokers who ain't focused
And all the fake mercenaries get buried by the tongue
south like a compass
I shall shine forever, never tarnish (never)
Money buried behind my house like a garden (what?)
All green, my bank account's like
leaving after the song
So you ain't gotta feel no
Way about Jay so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way
Hold on i was conceived by Gloria
Carter
to the revolution.)
Jesus was a rebel, a renegade, outlaw,
sanctified troublemaker, but He never sinned, naw
And He lived His life by a different set of Rules
same song
Ain't gave a fuck all along
And who am I to blame em?
Just do or die through the rainin'
Since they don't give a fuck
I don't
Feel what
buried in his thoughts
He said, "Son, you've been reading Too much Elephant Talk"
Chit chat
He said, "The thing about depression is
Well you just can't
Fighting through the jungle in this world of wackos
Blown by the wind or taken by the current
And being hurried to be buried is what you inherit
Grow
our song on the radio
You and me holding hands
Damn those checkered vans
So when you coming by
When you coming by
Remember you and I
When you coming by
to drown
Sever the head that rises
Sever the wings that fly
In the colourless skies capsized
Where our final goodbye is at sight
Song of the years gone by we
Alright so this next piece it isn't a song
Or poetry or prose like the others
Rather this is a monologue that I prepared for a show
I didn't get
have disappeared randomly right
Possibly living far
Possibly far from life
We wanna live how we want
Defining life by all of these songs
When you dont
no four leaf clover
I can’t fail
I gotta go
I gotta go
I’m chosen
Not by man
But God alone
But God alone
I know this
With every song and video
That I
A dedication to Martin
A dedication to Marvin
What's going on is the song to keep me in my margin
I'm striving for my dreams before I'm put up in
songs
Better than "Earth" by Lil' Dicky
I give you a million reasons to live
And you can't find one, not even your kids?
Not even your self, is that how
the pier
I Figured I navigating other tears
Waves were rocking up and down as my ears
Heard a little hope followed by deeper fears
I realised that their
mind well everything seems broken
And the beat by Sophomet, tell that bitch do not forget
Heavy heart, filled with regret, Rukia I hit reset
Alien tech
short
I swear this love shit is not what I thought
Yea I been stung by a bitch
I just do me now I'm numb to the shit
Cause I don't kiss ass but it might
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