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stay alive
Little nigga stay alive
I just had an epiphany
That you sent and grabbed your stick for me
That we got rich, and we hit a lick my G
Until we

lungs from a world of pollution
Who am I with and why does it matter
Death is my cab and the angel's my chauffeur 
Cursed with you in my mind for months

of praise
freed from my cage
smoke and mirrors
plus liquid courage fueled my rage
burned both sides of the flame
fed game because I was told
the heavens were

Sick in my head, my disease
Pen and pad, my release
Been ignored
Its my time to speak
You won't hear me going out quietly
Shepherd by day
I heard

I'm an artist that was born to speak lyrical
According to my mom I was born to be a miracle
I consult wit myself in the mirror cuz it's cool 
To have

as death just gets nearer
It's a shame that I can't take the world
But it's a heavy weight to take and it is killing me for sure
Sometimes I sit alone

for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight

They talking shit, tossing shit
To see if something sticks
I've been taught to sit, and not to speak
Ignore that shit, let them talk to my lawyers
My

we speak 
Double H, and we rather be broke and faithful 
Holding to hope as the world turns disgraceful 
Spiritual war but we're surrounded by angels

you know how we working
We hungry for that blood beef jerking
I see azul from fosters home through the convex mirror we lurking
Got some shawties

New Gaultiers, can't afford my lens
We both had a spark, but it's not light-
Stuck for some time, it's no wonder he froze
Did what they could

version of heaven
Eviscerate
Cardiovascular system the scalpel it glisten
Remove in one sitting
Debilitate
Every one of my senses by cutting the brain stem

petty then clever
Well I have, it was nothin' nice
Staring in the mirror with no light
On a stormy night, takin' that drive
Was the worst decision of my

made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I

that's the plan
Roll up, stolen Megane
Whole lot of smoke for your gang
Folding notes in my hand
Yeah I told him "phone me up when it lands"
Yeah this

the amount of hate speak
I'm here to stay waiting for my paradise
Captured in my mind
I am the king of fear on my path to Amoenus
I'm here to stay waiting for

on time but time ain't a thing
So I feel like I'm hanging by a thread, by a string
Cause either I'm forgotten in my death and I die for good
Maybe that's

speak about
But now I see

Devourers of death are here,
They are looking for us
I can give them only sore points from my soul
I can give them only sore

to feel entertained by the story
I force all of my smiles
I could be living a better life right now
But I stay and I worry that you're
Falling out of love

to feel entertained by the story
I force all of my smiles
I could be living a better life right now
But I stay and I worry that you're
Falling out of love

of the wall
And it speaks to me in tongues
Draws air from out my lungs
Tells me I'm destined for greatness
And then it's back to the wall
Nothing changed at all

the world that he warred for a score
A god among the men, or laughable whore?
None knew a thing just as he before

Now allow me to speak of depravity 
And see

think I'm gonna relapse
Set my own trap for my fucking self
Off track, but I refuse any fucking help
You wanna know APX? I fucking hate myself
I'll speak

fast like buzz light year
Do you Wanna try shrooms
Join me in my nightmare? (Yeah)

I Mumble when I speak
Mumble when I speak
Stumble as if my leg