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on the mic or the kit
Beating the drums or getting ready to spit
If I got a microphone you better leave me alone
Cause I'm probably pulling poems off the top

strange design
I see fear creeping through the metropolis
I see the world's not ready for the apocalypse
I see potential in man for us to topple it
My

when I’m ready, should I feel that I’ve lost
It’s like I sacrifice my smile for all the things that I want
And I’m tired
Smiling through pain hurts

it
I ain't tryna cut your hair 
You see I'm civil 
But this war
You said it was cool You swore
Unapologetic this petty 
You wanted it now get ready for

never see you again
Are you still wound up, ready to combust?
Are your dreams the only thing waking you up?
I know you had to leave before the flood

Yeah days like today
We all need to escape

You'll never change our mind 
We will rise above
We'll never fail
I know I'm not your kind
I am fueled by

deny it we're all ready to riot like Ferguson
Anarchy, being a slave ain't part of the plan don't be controlled by the mind with invisible hands 
Tax

Where you been, I'm up all night again
I called you like ten times
And you don't even wanna come by
I miss what we'd do when it was just us two
But

that wisdom from the cosmos and repeat it
You're not the only one who needs a repeater
Hold your hand over your mouth and scream
No one can hear you but

Lightning up a blunt helped me finally realize
I had to let it go
I’m tryna crawl to my demise
I don’t want it to end I’m not ready for the goodbye’s
It comes

bullet would put you out of it undoubtedly 
But creating a cranial cavity is just too fucking cowardly
I'm here to hype you up, no i'm not charging hourly

Don’t know how to act
Now run that back
Day by day
Got a whole lot to say
Please back away cause you’re in my way
They can keep on coming but they burnt

Be a gentle soul
Not an asshole
Don’t want your thing
I’m beaten down and sore
Ready to take more
I want nothing
I’m keeping you at bay
But you just

Maybe I was tripping just by calling me a victim it's just different when you're heartbroken it's hard to speak forgiveness but...
Here we are it's

the risk
Really I insist
I'm not greedy I just risk
BB on my wrist
Yea the needy has a list
I'm needing you're assist
Yea lead me through the abyss
Lead me

Closer, you gotta look closer
You gotta look closer
You gotta look closer
You're blinded by the light

Closer, you gotta look closer
You gotta look closer

hear my cries
Of peace? For which I've pined
Is there anyone of worth living for?
Is there anyone out there truly free?
Just say you're holding out

who will face, who will not fold
Facing the power that they hold
We will just fall like little flies
Which have been crippled by surprise

Before you

the mast
Attempting to impress 

Forfeit the cost of your vision
Let
Always the changing conviction
Me
Rarely the finest decision 
Go
Guess you're not ready

and experience life
See it with my own eyes instead of hear what it's like
And though it might be hard, I'm ready for that
I got machetes for that I'll leave your

it really doesn't matter about the mood that I'm in
I'll take any of music and I'm ready to blend
Because the folks who grew up with the GoGo

time is money
And I'm just tryna get it
Sometimes you're tired of it
I'll slide when I am finished, yeah
You know that I love the chase
We both hate when

to you
Just remember, no matter what path you’re on
It’s not about the destination, it’s about the journey
And Peep this
Two roads diverged in the woods

and your sweater looks forgotten 
But you're not coming back time won't allow 

We imagined everything the world could be for us 
Stolen while we're sleeping