Lyrics:
on the spirit not just halloween
The disharmonious have difficulties in their dreams
That nigga tap his temple trying to figure what it means
He forgot he told
fucking whores?! (Hey dude)
WHAT! (Stay on track) sHit yeah sorry
Time is passing by every day
Doesn't make a difference if you stay
You a fucking bitch
the difference is
Between a man who made so much turbulence
And a world who lies about his innocence
Its make it or break it never gonna give it up
Surrounded by
of maggots
Swirling the spent beer grains
The brewery man was good enough to dump off
Holding his nose, for they smell very bad
But make the compost writhe
doesn't make any difference
What do you mean
We should put the music first
I'm not gonna say anything to you
Come on Sonny
You're not gonna say
What does it mean?
Sometimes nothing is exactly what it seems
See some people addicted to they money, turned to feins
But there's a difference
hit the blunt, hit his baby mother up
Have the bags by the door I’m coming to pick you up
Gotta move fast If lil man sleepin then get him up
Ima go
had any meaning
Think about these things what a difference you'll make
God's gonna heal you everywhere you hurt
You've done all you can so just watch
much hate sent to me, some stays in my soul
To the point that when I walk into the booth, that's what I let out
Makes for good songs but mentally I'm
that to get you mad
What a wonderful day, I should go outside and play
Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate
Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was
that to get you mad
What a wonderful day, I should go outside and play
Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate
Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was
on a mast
In harbor, by mischance he slipt and fell:
A limb was broken when they lifted him
And while he lay recovering there, his wife
Bore him another son,
as my mental state
Release hellish pain through song
And hope that it makes a difference
Pray my fate's deliverance
The energy it takes to live this
You're holding a false war underneath your toe
It's what makes you so incommunicado
They've trained you well
With zombies and dystopian films
So when
fool to old fool from a prodigy to the wise man
We could all suffer by the nights end
What's the difference from you and I
Young fool to old fool from
believe what He has for you
In many days it will come back to you, In His promises, yeah
In His promises, yeah
With the Lord on my side
I will never go bye
on the left, it on the
Right and primping
Adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll
Folksy knockwurst peel back the skin of French and what
Do you
King on the left, it on the right and primping adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll
Folksy knockwurst peel back the skin of French and what do
the Bourgeois
Back in his day there was no superpower
What is the point filling the air with lies
We all turn to dust when we lay down and die
Truth is what
And the main lesson
And this was over years
But the drummer always
Has to do what's best for the song
And one day
Yaeli's daughter Hadas
Told my sister and I
Gotta dream tryna make a mark widd it
Having fun we was living life
Grown now tryna take flight
Stacking paper and making songs
Day ones i gotta bring
down the rainforest! Okay this
Is a song I wrote
Mark: That guy has a science
Fair project up his ass
Tom: Uh what? Heads up seven up?
Everyone close
of the songs I make, materialistic aims
Make me feel a way when I want it
When I got it, it don't ever feel the same
We got different types of problems
I'm
what is different?
I'm the difference
What is different?
I'm the difference
Tell me what is different?
I'm the difference
What is different?
I'm
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