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But fuck that shit I'm jumpin' in
Barefooted I can't waste no time
Raised up in them fuckin' pines
Open fields and dirt roads
Got that muddy water

So please, don't try to cheer me up
I got everything I could ever want
I'm surrounded by psilocybin and blunts
So you better go leave cuz I wanna smoke

to have half of it
When you sell your soul, there ain't no comin' back from it
Back up against the wall, but I'm still buildin'
I be in the cut that's

a nice eve
By asking them to recite war and peace

I can't know all the songs
I can't know all the songs

Back at school and you're just sniggering all

Half court swishes
With my eyes close
We can book a consultation
For your rhymes bro
Sometimes i do this
As reminder
That my mind lucid
Still buying

mine

Feeling like I'm worthless
Tried to stick around to see if some real feelings might surface
But fuck it ima drink til I crash out bitch I'm in my

to the surface, which need to be noticed
Let's not be deterred by just nodding our heads
Together we can accomplish much more

Don’t be fooled
Like a sheep

I'm doing well
I get so restless
I can't help it
Shouldn't spill
The cup half filled
I admit it I forgot how to chill

I know overthinking it
No

going for another long dive
Some call me Father
Others call me Johnny Topside
Long forgotten
I was swept up by the wrong tide
Thought my bed was made
But

The pleasure of the texture
Is somewhat therapeutic
I've never found it to be coarse
Rough or irritating
I'm sick of smooth surfaces
I prefer it grainy
With

the fine print 
It’s always deeper then the surface look where my mind went
Let me fuck you bend it over stop wasting time bitch
Hustle harder everyday look

surrender the better half of me that’s Jenna Umbrellas the weather, but sometimes that rain and that wind all together, Katrina could care less for New

n if he dies, he dies
I’m a Big Mac and the coke is supersized
U need to ketchup if u wanna get these fries
I’m getting thighs by the bucket. 
Nigga u

this is deep
And surface level
This is real, this is me
I know that it's hard to believe
I'm just trying to be free
Man fuck it I know that you're

Somebody's daughter with half her lights melted
Sits idly by as I fasten my belt
My anxiety rises higher each time that I seek to find my mind relief
I've

gon get em by any means
Ain't no right time, just grab the moment
Take out your rage on your opponents
Smoke that green, make sure it's potent
Swim good

i surge my words to there peak, through a lack of sleep, 
Half awake, I grab back at the notepad, on streams, river flowing, gun totting, Holding up

Poker face
When I'm killin ya ain't feelin ya, miniature
Picture perfect
Killin verses
Purpose surface
Y'all clowns where the circus
Merking beats

Sometimes, late at night wrapped in a cloak of sleep  
Memories rise to the surface, from the trenches of the deep,
They stir up places

condemns the surface
We are never sure if he is ever earnest

Somewhere in between the threads of time and space
It's said that I will face the seconds I

SILENCE
(Music & Lyrics By Fyhr / Dornerus / Linde / Gadd / Älvsång / Roos)
EVERYBODY TRIES TO PROVE YOU WRONG
PLAY YOUR LIFE AGAINST THE ODDS
BET

of fun is under the weather
In a metal shield under the sun
I am held back underneath the surface
I regret it half a dozen times
It took a sharp turn

a waste of breathe

It's hard to see the glass half-full
When you're staring from a six-foot hole
Hand-dug by a broken man
So tired he can barely stand

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Deeply introverted
From birth my father deserted me
Told me I was worthless on purpose
Just to discourage me
c gangster on the surface
But truly