NO SOL
Ronkeo
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I might go down in a grave today I don't give a f*ck if I get paid I might go down on your bitch today I don't give a f*ck if I get laid I might go down in a grave today I don't give a f*ck if I get paid I might go down in a ditch today I don't give a f*ck if I stay wake You're busy talking shit, I'm busy making waves I'd rather float away in bloody oceans made of pain I live in Benny's world, living on borrowed time I try and think to see how much of life is left in mine And if I had a question, would it destroy your mind? Need to communicate with brothers who got left behind Investigate all these inner statements Instigate all these bloody pavements You hesitate to fumigate All these rat mother fuckers stuck in our head of state I sold my soul wholesale down in Benny's world Attempts to sail through the blood sea, stomach curls Anxiety guarantees that I won't prevail My soul is stuck in hell, so f*ck it what the hell So f*ck it, what the hell So f*ck it, what the hell I ain't met death yet, but I've seen him do his work Fallen brother, bloody streams ripping through my shirt My heart hurts, my mind bleeds A large curse, presides me As grime serves, the dim eats As time lurks, the grim reaps I might go down in a grave today I don't give a f*ck if I get paid I might go down on your bitch today I don't give a f*ck if I get laid I might go down in a grave today I don't give a f*ck if I get paid I might go down in a ditch today I don't give a f*ck if I stay wake You switch hotels faster than your coattails Your home's nowhere, floating through the bonemeal Proclaim, oh well, turning nose to snow pails You think you can't fail drinking from the old well Mistaken stake in your statements Only doctors get paid for they patience Only laymen get paid for complacence Only the government gets paid for surveillance I'm busy beating round the bushes that you won't shave Just by breathing I be digging out my own grave Stuck in my old ways, back in them old days You were my brother, now you live just in my memories I try to heal but I'm stuck in these dark rays I'd try to kneel if I didn't question God's ways Insomniac, stuck awake thinking of wrong things Bitter pain, is this all that that living life brings? I fall asleep just to find myself dreaming hell I wake up just to find myself living hell Stuck in a cycle, wake with my eyes closed Just to trade Handmaiden for Disciple I seem to think there's more to life than just a bible They seem to disagree, so what the f*ck do I know? I have no soul No soul No soul No soul I have no soul No soul No soul
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