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You're dead
And a part of my head
Sending the grief
With nothing to be
But a memory
Of my gift
Not there to hold
Only a ghost of
Pure faith
And my

will we survive?
How will we conduct our lives?
Can we escape this dead-end street?
Or are we just destined to repeat? 

Like solders falling one by one

The hills are alive in the dead of spring
The sun comes out when the morning rings
Below on the earth
I stay whilst I sing
And even though the times

was dead 
And wonder why I even got out of bed 
And then it's one more drink and I'm done 
Mississippi God Damn there's nothing under the sun 
And we're

Aye
When the sun gonna shine again
That's what I was asking all my friends
They didn't know how to handle me then
With this lost cause shit
Along

Trying to get back to the
Place I once called home
Neglected and left for dead
Out in this wicked world

Going past desert plains and walking
Though

When we walk amid the valley
Full of bones so dead and dry
There's no hope in flesh or family
Can make those bones come alive
Oh, to know our

picked up a blunt
And I smoked it quick
I'm way too creative
Not to notice it
Immeasurable in everyway
I been a Young Good God
You could say everyday
I'm

last nights tea

Don't trip I'm fit bitch I know
Socks and sandals since Year 4
Don't ask for lighters round me
Get boxed in face like Ali
Don't need

disregarded my love
Don’t try to call
I won’t pick up this time
You need to stop
I’d rather you kill me
Than to be dead to me
No we gonna mob
Til we at the top

me that our love is dead
But I save all these feelings to sleep well in bed
And I couldn't resist you but nether could you
So I think that it's fair

tried by 12
Than in a box
With a suite
They say
More money 
More problems
Ain’t that the truth
They said I was dead man walking
Now they aim at the coupe

Yeah

You the one I put my trust in
Compare to nothing
Acting like I don't need you
But you know I'm bluffing
Though I can't see you moving
I know

stressed 
Watch me flex 


Stressin and flexxin 

Work hard till I got none left and 

Your man career is a dead end 

Never trust you or your best friend

to get out of slavery
Doomed to wander
self-feeding and bleeding in vain expectation.
A fragmented memory about touch, smell, smiles & sun.

House

don't get lost
Like turning over pages and skimming by
Forgetting to ask questions and wondering why
Like what's the point
I'm soaking up the Sun and all

, then the tide goes out
The moon must be tired out
Turn the record over, turn the record over
I swear I'm livin' by the sound
I've seen the walkin' dead

the season go to Sweden like I'm Felix
Niggas trippin what you seein Nigga it's a fuckin helix
Head to ari like a bird see a sun I'm in phoenix
Devin he just

The map's upside down
Oceans fall into sun
Ground’s clouding the sky
Fire, down it in one
Found my mountain to climb
Or die trying
Click, click, ignition

a gargoyle in a castle of ruins
Stone dead forever

I stand in the place before the beginning
And after the ending

Where feeling does not exist
(Where all

goes green
A couple years back someone said to me,
"Son, you can't go changin' what you're meant to be"
I ain't livin' ain't dead
Somethin' in between

A warm wind slides through the desert
Tumbleweeds slowly roll their way
In the merciless sun
Dead quiet, motionless, the lizard
Under the spell

grew
Been in the field by my
Lonely
These niggas dead if they owe me
I can't be around
No fuck niggas
I don't trust niggas
At all
Jayson that's my only

I'm kicking trees in the rain
Black Rock Lee
You cannot stop me
I am Multidimensional copies
Timeline split by a hair
I admit if I get on the beat