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jacket
Feeling safe from any social repercussion
He is starting to feel uneasy
He keeps stumbling on his troubles
He's son of rich manners
But oppressed by

and Twizzle on the ave tryna stay committed
If one shoot we all shoot
With each other we our competition
Everybody wanna be around when you starting to winning

used to be and I'm lost in my time
I'm starting to lose it, a lot of people is crossing my line (Grrrr!)
Mentally gone, but I'm here pushing a line (uh

incommensurable?

It all comes and goes, I suppose you know
Where the highest point is now
It all ebbs and flows, but you finally chose
Where the starting line is

I should've figured it out by now
Oh, my head in the clouds
I'm falling behind
I need more time
Take me back to the starting line
Push fear

the Lord give me the light when my darkest hours approaching
Now, now
I ain't folding or slowing down for a moment
This moment's golden, I'm starting to feel

right ?
Brighty advanced
Beggin over tips like
2 at the end we was thousand at the starting line
We as thousand at the starting line
Leavin the man's now

Triple Beam

Machine Head

Catharsis

2018

And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between
'Cause that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam
When you balance

it by all means
Won't no mercy when I was hurting
So now there's only love for my team
Props to Malcolm, props to Martin
Shit, I'm fire starting change

You merely adopted the dark
I was born in it, molded by it
I'm not used to silence
in my mind I'm starting riots
So defiant, tryna find the silver

house that the people all seem to avoid

And I'm starting to think that I may be no more than a ghost
Because nobody comes by and I never get mail in

Baby I'm starting to think that the only reason that I drink
Is to find a way to keep from slipping away
Guess I ought to know by now When love comes

Month 1 and I'm feeling so alone
Month 2 is when I stop checking my phone
Month 3 and I'm starting to feel sick
Month 4 well I'm done and over it

my mind does crazy things
When I care bout people too much
It's like starting at your dream house
But only being able to see the rust
And I thought

the only line of defense that corruption can never divide
Product of my environment
Feeling really shitty, yet resilient
Penning every written willing that

stop me
Promoting myself, what a fine night
How can you hate me I'm the most loveable out
Since loverboy matt had the women by the mouth
And now I'm just

The miracle is in living
Not in being alive, you see I've realised
That there's no prices for corpses
Even if they cross the finish line
So my breath is wasted

than a few times
Cuz I wanted to end it all, I thought it was the end of the line
But brother, know this, you Elton John knockoff
I love you too man, you

blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his

every game you play
Until the end has come
That fall we took from Grace
We can't hold this pace
We'll be finishing this race
Before the starting line
It's

Well, sometimes the days go by
Like a matchbox starting to burn
Driving ‘round town, runs me into the ground
Peace and quiet is something you earn

Let's

be waiting down by the light
There ain't no turning back tonight

So, rev it up to the red line
Fire it up until the engine blows
Rev it up to the red

average type
I'm chasing a lavish life
I'm stacking mine
I want my own fashion line
And Produce shows that are action and sci
And to the point where they're

or an idea where I'm gonna land
So when I'm hardly just starting to get a little sloppy with jotting
I really try to write some lines in but this shit can all