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Wait, alone
Watching how we grow
Take, your time
Heart behind the line
Words don't seem to pass me by
They'll all just say goodnight, after all

The curtain open's, it's time to start the show
Come one, come all, step right in, speak your peace, then go

Might not even know you're here
Might

I
Way downhill
Through palm trees
By the sea
Take me back there, my love
Heading south
No more clouds
Feel the sound
of the waves on the shore
When

They will show you their Gods
It's bow or bend at the knees 

With these arrows in the quiver 
Aim to take shots from the heart 
Hit the light from which

Don't got no recipe
Sick in the head, I need a remedy
Letting my feelings all out on a melody
10 or 20 years I hope they remember me
Do this all the time

Haven't been that drunk in a good long while
Going on a year or so
Or maybe even more than that

I hope the cops don't come around
We aren't doing anything

going to get my life right 
This gonna be the win
I’m going to give more likewise
This gonna be a win for me and you
This is all we Gotta do

Push it

splat if you getting in Sight of my flak.
Could be pitch black, up like insomniac,
Get run down by smoke stack,
New angle of attack.
Could say I have

At different times
I really don't mean much by that
I just like alliterations and rhymes
I find
As I call back to a previous piece of mine
That holy crap
It fits

believing that this could all go right
This could all go right

Catch her eye
Side by side
There’s so much more to do and I’m here for it

It's six in

a while the world don't need me
There has to be a balance
There has to be a better way to get by
More than just to get by

All this moving around so quickly

to
The volume
Bar level
Can still feel me self
Louder
I'm overwhelmed by
Words I seem to know
Louder
The monkey sings about you
Louder, fuck
Louder!
Strangers

fear of change is immanent
don’t even dare to dream
where is it written
that few can live in abundance
but the creating backs
are broken by the weight

I'm sitting here
Empty bottles all across the floor
And she left me
In search of something more
So I'm just waiting
For her to come back home
You

increase  

Pile up one by one 

Pile up  

One by one 

   

No corner is safe  

Don't try to be brave  

It's time for the grave  

Time for the grave

the next generation. Carry,
The torch for a place where I first heard Nas. 
Hope that you relate, maybe even tape bars.
Cause that's where I was when I was

Dremon - Made it here 
Written by D.Haywood & Prod. By Khaki Sol 

Yah
Let me check my watch
Let me make it clear 
A ni**a  did too much but I made

homie, you don't know my style
The rodeo, I'ma show people know that I'm on the prowl
Even they know I'm the man of the millennium
Might it be titanium,

You already know I zoom on the highway
'Cause this is my way
And I decide my own fate
There is no debate
Feelin' so bad, bad, like I'm John Wick
I'ma

they start by linking (linking)
Niggas around are you kidding me (kidding me)
Telling me lies and keep hailing me (hailing me)
Trying my best

the riches, can't fill the heart's hole.
Remember the ones, who loved you in strife,
For true love's worth, is more than this life.

Time still flies while my ego's stuck in transit
Life goes by without a chance to grasp it
All my friends wave flags out the windows
Passing me by

the summer
Halloween sucks because of you
Please don't come by my house
Good thing it only comes once a year
I guess goodbye

And the knowing looks of the old

And I'll take all my pointers from the bearded cheaters' king
Don't you dare say a single word or I'll make that lightning sing