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We kept part and connected by the same stretch of road

And IÂ'm tired of packinÂ' round this heavy load

It started out a stream but then the levee

it's over your head
You better pick it up and learn it, code is closer to red
You've mostly been fed, one side you're mostly misled
They want you tunin

Can you see when you're blind?
Bend and incline
Fall face first when you realiize your crime
You're so fine
Stained carpet with my red wine
Passed

for the grave (for the grave)
Uh, but I was ready to be paid (to be paid)
Trust, I know we're never getting saved
Twenty-four, mixed race living

a heartbreaker
But they get bent over by a failure
Drink Henny with a Redbull tracer
Opp packs loud, that's my favourite flavour
Secondary school had my shank in

The world is cold, the heaven grey
The dark clouds travel faster
The frozen wind cut in my face my nose is red
With every step I go I hear
The snow

Sample
YEAH BOY! - Flavor Flav

Welcome to the Terrordome
It's still zone red cross burn my lung
Pull it through a comb head
Stand on my square, step

I slide a hundred 'cross the bar, order PBRs
The bartender slides it back
Says, "I'm a fan, Spizz
Your drinks are on me"
I said, "You're the man!"
He

scared to come outside
Fuckin' tearing out your eyes by
The pair if I decide
See I never let you win you're
Lucky if I let you live
If I approach you with

You're now tuning in to ataraxy I I

Are you sleeping, are you dead?
This the interlude that you listen to in bed
Caught the pillow talk
You ain't

face I got
I asked them why and then blush twice
They never answered back
They're probably starstruck by
My wholesome little

Turn on the TV oh my god,

gay son!

He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!

Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk

Stop all the gun talk, stop that
How you get robbed for a brick
And you're tryna beef me
Oi dickhead, go get your gwop back (shut up)
You don't want

and wine
And you're there smiling right by my side
Yeah, here's how I see paradise

One day we might find
A corner of the sky to call our own
Could be

you up at night
Not for reasons that you like
Used to drive round empty streets
At the red light you'd kissed me
It's not that we're not meant to be

gay son!

He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!

Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk him

Our house, undone by flood and drought
Our house, frozen, thawed, then burnt down
Our house, the sirens of cops echo its doubt
Our home. Where I'm

Black and white 'cause we're all red, white and blue
They're turnin' these towns into battlegrounds and that don't sit well with me
Ooh, 'cause that

shirts stained red

We walk these streets of heaven
We walk these streets of heaven now

It's hard to get through the days
Knowing they're miles away

the past behold the man you are
There's still time, you're never late
With open arms, we'll take your weight

Where have you come from?
Is there sadness

You and me
You know that we, we're always funny in that
Car Crash sort of way
Watch me bruise and bleed for you
I always knew that I'd end up dead

and sterilized who's to blame?

Cries
Flames inside our eyes
Razor Lines
Flowing red like wine

You sold us a bad tomorrow, watching our hopes demoralize

you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no
Or where

Lightning

Octavian

Spaceman

2018

weep, I've been on these streets
Still it gets me all weak, in your eyes
I can tell when you're lying 
Admit that you're wrong, when you know I'm so