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before their eyes
Running around in blind panic
Being hunted
They fell to prey
One by one everyone is disappearing
An entire village gone
The next day when

You pick and you choose when
It works for you, well
If only it were that convenient
To replace fact with preference

So go on, pick your poison

should meet up

They were the happiest days of my life
Used to live in the dark she pulled me into the light
And I saw with a new set of eyes
With her I

speeding past with a sleeping bag
P-P=Pick up
Trying to find a sign, there's only hiccups
In between the lines and the grime, so I dig up
Pieces

Perfecting Loneliness

Jets to Brazil

Perfecting Loneliness

A nanosecond.
All the sand in your glass is going by so fast.

The radio is playing our tune.
I love it, could you turn it down?
The thought of you crying in

"So we've only just begun to live"
I'm wasting my life on you
Yeah "Kiss for luck and we're on our way"
I'm wasting my life on you
I'm wasting my

Gangsters

Mr. Shadow

Homies N tha Hood

2006

and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it

Gangsters

Mr. Shadow

Armed & Dangerous: Mr. Shadow Presents

2005

and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it

Gangsters

Mr. Shadow

Can't Hide From Shadow

2000

and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it

Gangsters

Slush

Thugs & Soldiers

2000

and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it

and I’ll probably stick to rapping
We could make a song together that will be forever lasting
And we’ll sing it happily as the people all start to panic
From

aren't getting slower
And we're not young in Manoa
So if it makes you feel better

I
Don't
Know you
I thought that I did but it ain't true
You can have all

I would die for so many but I won't live for any
Takes me less than a second to switch it back to petty
I need a set of model coffins for the beats

with that, these bitches getting bad by the minute getting mad when I stepped back then, hardly slept back then I don’t care I’m the only one who changed

stop and get low
Low low low low low low
Low low low low low low

Libations elevated, gyrations scintilatin
Livin' our best lives that's why we're

with you
Hopefully I could be something that you could open up to
I don't wanna pry or try and teach you a lesson
So I might try and take your mind away

No need to panic, no worries at all

I was watchin' by standing next to Slack's rocket
I said what you got right there stickin' out of your pocket

Welcome to the present ‘cause there will not be a later
Topographic anti-savior burning forests by the acre
Justified in every right given their

to reveal 
Grounded by pings from your heart 
I hate all of this damage making me panic 
I never start the war so when I use a casket I cry for the victim

Survive, skydives
Am I the guy?
Nine lives, revived
Map me, my guide
Bonnie and Clyde
Water to wine
Draw me no line
Arrive at night
Sit by my side

searching is so dire when it's not what it seems
To friends, to foes, to all that I forget, blessed are the roads that we live with regret 

Let me tell you

in piles, still we don't shed a tear
Stuck in a constant state of panic
Aware of the state of the world we still live for ourselves
Forced to suffer

to calm my nerves I can't panic
Jack and the coke like a mad addict
My cousin be serving them crack addicts
I live what I speak and then I rap bout it
I'm

Waking up, hear a scream, find myself in gasoline
Panic struck, broken dreams, worse than I have ever seen
Dreams break when they're sold for gold