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of the world
But still You're holding my hand
When I'm drownin
Overcome by my past
Your loving kindness
Is pulling me back
There's a new song
Rising inside of me

are
New frontiers of revenue
And our pioneers bring bargains
Factory direct to you
Try not to be disheartеned by
The trees that we consumе
Call

Lac + Mannie Fresh]
[Lac:] If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up
[Mannie:] 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo
[Lac:] If you ride with

In the mirror I see
The man I fear the most
Lookin right back at a ghost
It becomes clear that it's me
Bloodred eyes and a twisted smile
Is this what

Hey Big J, whats up
I set it off, Iset it off with a thousand volts
You couldn't see me with a sniper scope
I'm outta our sight, my mic is dope
I'm

Wasteland
Dead By Wednesday


Ice on the cliff is falling, through the tension rising beneath the clouds
The time has come to release the fear inside

Need me a rocks and Jameson
Singin' songs to no one, that's the truth

The cool breeze creeps on
This night's a young one
The patio is lined, rosebuds in

Love My Life

Cam'ron

Killa Season [Clean]

2006

a gun, you don't so it flares you'll see
After that a 5,000 volt chair for me
So I move carefully, niggas don't care for me
Who care I don't, you share I

face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

wake me
Cos this is where I want to be and this is where I'm staying
And I'm walking round with my wasteland warriors
Where we're going brother no one

Wasteland

For Today

Wake

2015

This place is a wasteland
In isolation, we will fall
Never forsaken if we can fight the flame
That burns within us all
This place is a wasteland

hands, still tied

Still trapped in this wasteland
Nobody understands
The sands, of time blow on and pass me by
Can’t escape though I’ve tried
Won’t catch

Through the Barricades

Sasha

Surfin' on a Backbeat

2002

the barricades

Father made my history
He fought for what he thought
Would set us somehow free
He tought me what to say in school
I learned off by heart
But now

I'm just a man trying to survive in the midst of a wasteland
Chased by the dead faces of everyone that
I have ever loved
This is the end yet
I

Landing on a desolated lane
Like a wasteland
Oh..like a wasteland

Crying out that you feel the same
That you felt back at seventeen
But you’re weakened

Boy, it's late, walk me home, put your hand in mine
At the gate, stop and say, "Be my valentine"
You are, by far, the brightest star
I've ever seen,

a mistake just by lovin' you
Now I don't want nobody, already is you
That's the opp put the face on
Can't, count how many  niggas got flamed on

Niggas know I

finally realized 
That I am a wasteland 
Full of hopeless dreams and serenities
Closed doors without a single key
My soul is burdened by the relentless

one is gone die
Young black boy, goes by the the name of Wayne
16 turned insane, he lost his brain
After seeing big bro slain
They killed him

of darkness
I'm being dragged down by weight of my thoughts
Infinite slumber is forced on me
Volts are the demons that shut me off

Wires around my neck tighten

the shadows, though you couldn't tell 
You left me in a wasteland, strangled by it all 
I just stood here taking a stand, but I really took the fall 
Who told

3:16, on my muthafuckin stunner shit
Pull out the finisher then count to 3 and that's all she writ
3:16, on my muthafuckin stunner shit
Pull out

the moment destined to strike you down
A barren wasteland left in chaos once considered sacred ground

Sacred ground the holy place, forced by the hand

Grease smeared fingerprint on the glass
Can't look through and you can't see past

Grease smeared fingerprint on the glass
Another dream in 9 by 16