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Falling backwards into my own mind 
Never wanted to cross the line 
No control over my own life 
Solitude is where I'll be fine 

Days go by the rain

or these thoughts of mine
I'm borderline by the border signs
Bout to cross over where world's collide
If you certified why the worried mind
It's an empty

cross long
It pitch a line
I'm two-face
I need a sign
Cause I'm trapped
Way down here
And now I only got fear
Old pain
Like where it go
Forget start

since then, it’s the kill shot
I knock’em off
One by one
This could be the death of me
Have the opposition dyin’
Tryin’ to take a breath from me
Makin’

down
Cross over that ol' train trestle
And you've seen my whole hometown
I used to listen late at night
To the train that ran out by I-55
I'd dream about

up like a bento
Bust you open like huevos
No hasta luego (Good night)
Coming in quick lit riptide
Over ya head like a zip line 
No matter what
I’ma get

the mirror
Take a couple swiggers
Now my visions clearer
Even if I'm cross eyed
I can see the bigger picture from the far side
Stay over there like apartheid

cross over the property line
I think I even put up a sign
Its just a flesh wound so he should be fine

Where in the f**k do you think that you're going

They said I won't get this far
They say I won't cross the line no no
They put they a mark on my life yeah
They say I won't catch a vibe
They say I

They said I won’t get this far
They say I won’t cross the line no no
They put they a mark on my life yeah
They say I won’t catch a vibe
They say I

what I want
Not a month goes by when I'm not on my grind
Plus I'm in my right mind
Yes I'm feeling just fine
Don't cross that line
There's no taking

I'm dedicated to play
I know I'ma cross that line boy

Years are going by quick I'm only getting older
thoughts of moving on are creeping in and getting

down while uplifting me
Mood swing round one go adrift on me
Other swang thru swiftly
I'll never cross the line or foul out
Know how to outbound in

a coffin
Wait
Immortal man, man no one can stop him

Told him stay behind the line like free throw
If you cross it I'ma give you all free smoke
I Need Ps in

Just close your eyes and ease your mind
until your deepest fantasy takes over
And cross the line where you will find the meaning of insanity that

forget about the thing you were gonna say

A quarter to nine 
And I was tryna make you mine
Took you by the hand
Hoping that you'd cross the line

But you

Wait a minute, hold up
I gotta spit this one to soothe my head
Call me an MC, Cause my ‘bidabida bass line bangs
And that's facts, do the maths,

fake love
Nigga quit the lying
I'm going out
Frankie Lymon
Might over dose
Gave em' to much lines
Dead broke
I was on my last life
Heart cold
Had to put

But she calls you by your name instead of Bae
And she no longer reply straight away she make you wait
Now I know she really mad
Over thinking any

Can I dedicate these lines
Art is how we decorate space
But music is how we decorate time
Every minute passing by
Ima live my life according

and ruler of a hundred acres

Sitting on the granite walkway
That comes off your parents' driveway

Sit tight my friend we'll be there soon
We'll go over by

left when you slip a cross
I been on my wave since these niggas was on boogie boards
Over the counter how I slip em what they really want
Weaving my way

flipped the switch some time ago to
See who really shlimes
Picked up game when I was yunging had
To cross the line

I'm stuck inside a wooden coffin
But it

the the pimp shit I might fuck around and get a hat and a cane

Imma make a big play
3rd Down And we on the goal line 
Yo it's showtime
You know it's it's Zo