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The Ocean
Ye
I got Versace on my face by mistake and what a surprise!
As I wake up, the sun in my face
My head again her breast
As she walks away
She

runnin' wild
Yeah, baby are you mine
Yeah, your mind runnin' wild
Yeah, baby are you mine
Are you mine for a while

Girl I really wanna' take you
In my head

had to let it go yeah yeah
I had to let it go yeah yeah
Cause I'm a broken artist uh huh
I wake up to look at myself in the mirror
Recognize I ain't

straight like a soldier
Wake up early like Folger
Feeling much older, like a chip off my shoulder
Watch a sunrise or two
Lean back the seats,  take in

"That's clutch." Now I think it's rotten
"It's a bop." Someone's gotta stop him
Wake up, I never read the news
No one knows I'm sipping

shots shots shots shots
Shots is all you hear
Where I'm from
It's hard to live
Sleep with
That pistol
By my ear
If I wake up
Thank God
I'm here
I made it

so different to everyone I'd known

Mine, all mine
You would be forever mine
Till the end of times
As the poet needs his sacred rhymes
I need you by my

fear of man man theories
Death comes by the thousands
Family eyes have got so tearly
It happen to us yearly
To say I love you dearly
Violence broken

you really weren’t enough
That shit hurts but it’s supposed to wake you up
Don’t let them live in your head rent free
It’s a state of mind
When you feel

thousand years ahead
Terraformed by terror-forms
Like books that once were read
Wake up you sleepy head
Their windmill spinning round
Red sands, red hands

Hot flash in the night
Blinding is the light
Piercing is the sound
I
Just
Gotta hold on
I
Say
To myself
Wait it out...

Earthquake in my head
One

had made the rivers overflow 
The water's getting higher by the day
I built a raft and waited for the wind to blow
I set my sail for distant lands away

your head
But really the fact is I ain't running from nobody or dread
I face it every single morning when I wake in this mess
And I been breaking it's

Wake up
Bread to brake up
Get my cake up
So I don't have to I have a neighbor
By the name of Jacob
Who wants to call the police.
Every time something

like pulling teeth
It's too much to bare
I wake up and I am sorry
We've been down this path before
I took a big shot again
Will it finally pay out at all

by thread
Whose idea was this?
Coffins made out of sticks
So easy to break
And so hard to fix

I'm scared Francesca's not dead
But I keep thinking her

Head underwater, I never thought I
Would get out of here
Swear that the last year was just a nightmare
That I couldn't wake from
Sometimes I wish I

combinations
To be everything that everyone expected

I want to be a carbon copy
With no thoughts or needs or personality
Stamp a serial number on my head

Another year gone by
But it seems like nothing's changed
Tryin make my voice heard
But it's just more of the same

And they tell me to stop dreamin'

You ain't no fucking noble
You a fucking human being
Picture me being intimidated
By the big dogs who still on they owners leash
I'm immune

know that its true

Waste my time
And killed my vibe
Head smashing through the wall
Hope you hear me cry
And I took that pain
Walked it by my side

I get in my car
With a bat in my backseat
A knife in my pocket
Just in case I want you to bleed
Driving auto pilot
Blasting Don't Like by Chief Keef

Hey, it's been awhile.
I finally found some time to stop by.
I really have no excuse for this and I apologize.
With so much going on in my head
I

got your letter sticking to my fridge
magnetized
like you and i

could have been you on the Brooklyn bridge
i even smiled
but they passed me by

your