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in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,

I wrote "Miss Me"

I always live in fear, I'm always miserable
I miss him a lot
I just really wish that he'd come home
But I guess we never get what

liar 
Come on tell me 

I feel alive
But it's time to get over 
Will I deny 
That this lie's messing up my life 

I wonder how could I play 
Deeply,

Today's agenda
A nation exterminating the pious
Pray that you never die
Don't dare to be deemed the highest
Our right is founded by liars
Righteous

up world we live in
But I won't lose focus no I'm so close I can see it
If I gotta break down these walls with my fist so be it
I'm committed to this

and watched the whole thing burn in flames
Don't need no one in my face to try and tell me how to live
Holding grudges with the tightest grip should let go

a tomorrow where I can live my dreams?
It's getting harder now, nothing's as it seems
Liars and madmen pulling on my strings
Day by day I wonder, what tomorrow

Predicted vision in sight 
I'm unmentioned but precision is rippling through in spite
Fool for love; I could never open up 
Dumbfounded by the cowardice you

gone pop out with some pressure on
Holy water I can't live by bread alone
Lost my dawg to a bullet I'm hella cold
Now I'm building my family a better

been geekin
Grieve when I'm alone
'Cause I don't want no one to see it
Now I'm all by myself
It's all eyes on me
Everything I ever did
I swear I did it

the freeway
By some strange repressed man who lives with the same shame
People can hate him, but he's losing the same game
Isn't it funny, a moment of trauma

done ima do it 
Am I the good or the bad one 




We learned how to live in the violence deceivers and liars  in silence 
Try takeover right where

song is a diss song
Wagner lives on like the bloodline of Genghis Khan
And I know that we shouldn't speak ill of the dead
But this decomposing

she never read that book by Nabokov

God damn you Sara stop being a bitch
I'm cold and I'm hungry I'll sit in this ditch
Take me to Bisbee start pulling

emotions
Feelings
( Here we go, Here we go )

Feelings
Can't get on my feelings, yeah
Can't get out my
You're a liar, cheater
Everybody knew when they met ya

to the liars been keeping bulls behind the fence

Time is money, appreciating broke folks for the time spent
Can't even find no sense, some kind they lent
Out

the cigars
With the two broads in the whip
Nigga you touch mine I'm a come by
Watch you die I am him
If I snap a lot people are dead
Therapy is me getting some

We could be homies, we could be buddies
Live up to 90, keep it OG, and be fuddy-duddy's
This could all be possible, it's mold it in the putty
And you

by on roller skates
Stride too fast, can't take a break
End up at a lake of fire
Scent is putrid from burning pyres
Compromised hypocrites to long nose

had enough faith to try
When I was young I felt like I'd live a million years
But now look how that times passed by
I beat myself for not taking those

Sacrificed me, lives really lost

The devil is a liar, I'm here cause I'm a boss
I put in the work, so I'm living life of course
It took me all, all I got
Now

Ain't got no hat
But spitting basic lyrics
Usually boom bap
Cuz hip hop
Lives in my soul
I got the side burns with the afro
And you know I'm rocking two

liars
They would pop their fuckin' tires
This is Perfect III bitch
This subject's from the first perfect got some rejects
Cause I neglect the rap flow
I'd

How much do we say we give?
How much do we say we live?
If liars were honest men,
Would we say things different?

On my walk home, you walk my way
We