Lyrics:
historical life
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness
piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up
Reregaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you
Workings of man crying out from the fire set aflame
By his blindness
mean I'll fall back
Set backs only sets up comebacks
Stand tall don't stand down or play safe
Pride will bend, but I will not break
Drew a line in
mean I'll fall back
Set backs only sets up comebacks
Stand tall don't stand down or play safe
Pride will bend, but I will not break
Drew a line in
the end my friend, you build this cage by your own
It's up to you, to take the key and set yourself free
I will give you my hand,
I pull you out of the mud
Satisfied by game
Living by cane
The carrot and the stick
Yah
I am gone cruise the mall leaflets tannoys banners and all nah
I am gone cruise the mall leaflet
correctly
And let's hope that's how you're living when you're set free
Love is looking over various errors
And hate is habitually accelerating terror
I
Yeah, sorta set him right on fire.
I looked on outta the window and I started countin' phone poles, goin' by at the rate of four to the seventh power.
survive
Tunnel vision only been covered by the darkness and I just wanted to see the light.. wonder what it would be like
I'm so sick and tired of being
it's a journey
Bitch, I'm on the up and up
It's half-full inside my cup
That's sunlight at tunnel's end
Obnoxiously positive, bitch
I skip when I
disappointment
I'm just like them
Swore I'd grow different
Tunnel vision
And rippling views
The dreams expiring by 25
I'm online shopping
For new personas
I'm in
cowards to get them to the top
Just to fall asleep listening to bach?
The ribbon in the sky is the ribbon that I drop
Dribbling the eye across the prism
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
Through the window
Moving on
By the hills
Tunnels black
In parallel
Changing tracks
Birds above
Mourning doves
Through the window
Moving on
By
I was walking by myself
Thinkin' 'bout the books upon my shelf.
I was thinkin' ‘bout the world
Like a little girl.
Oh where are we?
Who are we?
arms,
pangs of conscience are what I feel I'm still dying inside and rotting.
There is the light at the end of the tunnel but I’m blinded by lost
grew up with, son from next do'
My dream was to flow and escape the hell below
But the demons in my life set fire to my dough
I thought about murder,
Is this a reup
I think I'm smelling a reup
I move too fast they can't keep up
We just like Cena can't see us
Ooh wait
What's that
Minor set back for
Woah
Yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah, yeah
Woah
Woah
I'll show you what you missin', but you gotta listen
I think I need a high, but it gives me tunnel vision
Please pay attention while I set my standards
Just got to the table but I'll mind my manners
Getting food from the greats saying grace to Mather's
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