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prepared for this 

Crawling out of my confines 
Shooting enemies on sight 
My head just isn't screwed on right 
My head just isn't screwed on right 
Nothing

but now they’re driven by police. Any cracker that hears this song and thinks it isn’t nice, well excuse me for thinking I had civil rights.


Maybe

to lose
Me and my goons never live life by the rules
We like to do what we do
If you mess with the fam
Then bitch, here I am
Gonna turn this rose whip

You know we gotta go in, Mr. Krabs
I'm right here with you, boy
Ooo, I'm ready
Same sponge, different day
Same sponge, different day
Same sponge,

I don't even know where I done come from
I just know I woke one day and I was someone
Like right out of the blue I was like who summoned
Me out of my

instruction manual or a step-by-step

Had to learn how to comprehend my actions time and time again

But I'm here right now

cnd right now is all that's

nothing wrong with not being quite right
All this just reminds me why I'm still singing in this band

And after all this therapy
For what this life has done

saying nothing
Except for one thing girl come here
Innocent lady ain't the same in between the sheets
You make me feel some type of way
The way you lovin'

all just some sinners
Right
Yeah, this ain't by choice
We gotta hustle
Society love to tell you that so n so above You
Try to sucker you into something

the town
To restore hip hip to its rightful crown
It's quite vexing how the game got here
Did it happen in a day, week, month, or a year?
Or has it been

don't love me

The roads are dark at night
And nothing seems quite right
Cuz you don't love me

And the stars sure like to hide
When you're not by my side

myself right back where I started
Right back at writing these love songs about me being cold hearted
No matter how much love I express I always get hurt

remember being close, I remember it still
Sitting right by the ocean, while we waiting to spill
Everything we've ever known, talking hours until
We were way

I'm dressed for the morning
Day one of my afterlife and I
Look down on my body
Still trying to prove he's right
About something
No one cares about

thoughts
Tell me I can do it
Just say that you'll do it
Then I'll go away
And stay away
Tell you that I'm okay
Nothing adds up
And it's driving me insane

Picasso with these mental pictures
Not quite like Van Gogh but I gave my ear
My biggest take away,
Besides God, there's nothing to fear
Life is hard, death

tears
On day offs nice but inside when it’s
Cold out it’s not quite right
And it’s getting real old indeed, yeah
But you’rе too weak to even
See your

quite done
See, something is not right

In a world that loves the night, there is a remnant that is called to be a shining light
Also known

Here we go into another night
Where nothing is quite right among the perfect sound
Wander in a place where people saunter by
Leaving no reply
And all my

Makes me go ooh, ohh
When I think about how He saved my soul
He changed my life
And what was wrong He made right
So I promised Him my life

(Your love

quite right but 
You can't be wrong if I were you 
I wouldn't've even picked up the phone like 

But I ain't asked that I wasn't tasked that, 
I thought

So I woke up yesterday to a wanting to go away
Thinking I’m no good at nothing and the shit that I hate
Then forget all my plans and kinda picture

redefine, in the beats our souls entwined
Silhouettes against the glare, we move in the smokey air
Nothing else can quite compare, to the freedom we declare

we’ll drink ‘til we see the sun tomorrow

Even if I’m quite unknown
I hope you’ll still come close

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