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washed with fear and tension
Know yourself and start reflecting

But I’ve been
Chasing shooting stars 
Maneuver through the odds
From underdog to a god by

got nobody by my side I feel like Akon
Told momma that we gon be real fine it's just patience
Told momma that we gon be real fine it's just patience

went thru a process
Did my detox, elevated the mindset 
The more I search for real it’s revealed that I’ll find less
Talking sheet rock infiltrated by

There's a bay up in Alaska oh so cold and clear
A home for creatures great and small
Till the pipeline appeared
To bring us fuel to heat our homes

I’m all about a bag doe I 
Idfaf about you assholes
You flat broke 
Taking henny by the shot 
Barely any in ya knot 
Getting Pennies on the slot  
whaLe

the script, unbound
Hate's the fire, passion fuels my stride
Rewriting the narrative
I'm no longer willing to hide
Y'all left me in the dirt
(Dirt)
Caused

Do you feel this?
Or is it just me?
Like we're sparking, baby
Fuel to flame, exploding

I got many visions of just us two
Lighting up the floor

Do you feel this?
Or is it just me?
Like we're sparking, baby
Fuel to flame, exploding

I got many visions of just us two
Lighting up the floor

Fruit, a community so rare
We're united by our love for music and mesmerizing wear

[Verse 2]
You'll find us on the dance floor, moving to the groove

to never plan for the purpose
Would love  even be worth it
I wonder
Man I Wonder who thought up the way that love hurts
Why we adding the fuel to fire to see

the world is yours to steal|Loaded up with fuel, you're engines runnin'|A bloodthirsty lady at the wheel||You got rich quick, you're incorporated |Heart

Dress to kill I don't need no tool mmm

I do me I don't play by the rules
Benz punani imma need more fuel
Fat kit kat make a boy drool
Said he wanna cop

They were lining up the unsuspecting teens
For a violent moment of celebrity
Golden bullets blessed by lobbyist money
Splash a tidal wave of blood

The road to hell is paved
with good intentions
Dreams can only sustain for so long
turning away with apprehension
life passes you by
Trip over

away your fuel

There are few people in this town who believe
That these roads can take you somewhere
There are few ladies who believe in the clown

it's 1983

Disruption fuels the fire in our laboratories
From sleepless efforts we fuse the strengthening
It's a little bit of glue
And activist

far away
....and they obey

Born free, trapped by poverty
Loaded with chains, reduced to misery
Understand; this is not a dream
Blond hair, blue eyes

the circus without a clown
but if you're playing it by the rules
then i'll sit next to you

cause i'm Judas but i like it
And Jesus but i doubt it
Liar
I love

dead stopped in dirty Tucson heat
We crane our necks to get a glimpse, and ride on by while I nurse defeat
Nurse defeat

It's that same old sinking

We've been running out of gas
Running out of fuel
We're stuck in this hole
But we're bound to continue
Life on the road
Always on the run
To seek new

Cold cuts and coffee, fuel for the roads
Mile after mile, I go wandering
Fly by night spaces, my working abodes
Mile after mile, I am pondering

The bleeding
We deceive them
Fuel the lies
The feed
Idle reason
We should live by laws
Call the swarm
Feed them another false hope

Without even trying
Let this

in this warmth an engine grows
silent talk that soothes my soul
for it's a motor of emotion
strum strengthened by devotion
every day

in this warmth

the culture talk, let's re-evaluate our image
And set fuel to the fire, feel-the-burn from our decisions
Respect ain't given it's earned, to make a living