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or a drought
Stay surrounded by the alleys that'll learn to shut their mouth

I raise the dead
When I'm awake
I've seen myself
Make more mistakes

Discomfort

spinning
Been cursing it, no church with it, the worst sinning
I burst limits, disperse venom that mercs women
And children, gunning for the end until then

these racks
And i got these bands
Im hitting on your girl and she gonna be my friend
We go to outer space i got the percys in my hand
We make it

that takes its first needle
As he lifted his hands to my face

I woke in the evening, cardboard beside me,
Traces of ash on my sleeve
And I called to my

They project their darkness outward
Their unrelenting inner critic
Guilt, shame, neurosis (Broken)
Is this the end or have I merely awoken
A look through

you are my friend
I don't want our time together to end
You are curious and your passion is true
I'm so glad that I'm friends with you
And I'm glad you

cuz I'm alright no need to prove it to ya
I'm on quest aye guess yeah I just want that bag yeah
Spend a bag to make a bag it's profits in the end yeah

been far too long
Since we sang a different song
Yet I know that this is not our journey's end
Times are changing, and though
We don't know where we will

the lake
Wish I could swim to the shore but my hands are bound tightly 
I guess that it's just in my fate

transpires

All my mistakes
Are all that remains
Why won't you let go
I've learned my misdeeds
My misdirection's and my planted seeds

A legacy
What is

always end up returned to sender
Why these white boys that find some jiggle to inject 
In they ass, don’t find the rhythm that connects
Why these black

a phoenix
Don't get mad at me 'cuz you're dreamless
Up writing this at night, yeah I'm sleepless

Imma be one of the greats
Twisted and bent by the hands

Please don’t let me die alone,
I’m tormented by your letter,
and your jacket on the floor
bears no hands for me to recollect,
the way it felt when holding

Because all that matters is what You think of me 
I know You’re my God but we’ll always be friends.

Hello Friend, you should know My love has no end 
So

Mitigating the end
By use of one's own terms
As my mortal coil begins to snap
As the gallows call out
As his shadow looms
That disgusting reflection

can save the world

Now that you'll end your turn
I'll leave you but I will burn
My image deep
Into your sleep
To keep me alive in your dreams

And we

a crucial mistake I made
But I'd make it again
Meet me at the end
I don't wanna just be friends
Wait outside for me, I'll be there in ten
Throw me a hand
I'm

You seem consumed with papers and pins
Letters and odds and ends
Anything that's old and lovely
I wonder what it's like under your hands
I'm holding

Never cave like a deep end
Most days we was inna way
I'm playing defense
Today I'm getting even
Riding in something decent
Praying none of my dogs

to realize I’m a king took a cup of Folgers 
They know a nigga free that’s why they trying to hold em’
They trying to reattach the shackles I already broke em’

Everybody’s wondering what tomorrow might bring
Will it be the end of days?
But I’m not worrying, I know the state I’m in
Saved by His grace through

on knees
If you think you'll be free lets hook end of week
Gimme good news please don't keep me guessing
I got the iron for the wrinkles that need ironing

question bout it
Ma niggas gon make it
hands ain’t for sleep
DNA ain’t for fake
Ayex3
could be fuckin purge
Say another fuckin word
poach me war by day

VERSE 2

TRYNA MAKE ENDS MEET
STILL CANT GET NO SLEEP

GOT TO GO TO WORK
OR ELSE MY KIDS WONT EAT

TRYNA ASK MY MAN 
FOR A HELPIN HAND

SAYS HES LEAVIN