Lyrics:
to leave
your dreams behind"
Open your mind
Open your ears
I know you're trapped by all your fears
And I won't let them slow you down
We don't have
Will they understand
It's the question of a lifetime
Tryna find the right words
But what if they don't care
Never mind
Dealt with it myself
Hiding in
Side of sauce
"I don't know what to say, I'm gonna"
"Just be like "Ad Lib"
"Ad Lib"
"Nailed it"
Like I'm in a dream, everything in slow motion
you are close
By your here somewhere)
I've been waitin so long for you
(Is life a dream, are things
Really what they seem)
When I close my eyes
What the fuck you mean
Just cause they asleep
Don't let it kill your dreams
Some gon' get honest
Some stick with the Schemes
Fuck if I know one thing
Its
June I made a hundred
Before and after, didn't change me though I stayed a hundred
Show me someone else who's doin' what I'm doin'
Singin', rappin',
When the days are cold and the cards all fold
And the saints we see are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail and
The ones we hail are the worst
I'm runnin, I'm runnin', I'm runnin'
From a figure that's dressed in black
I think my legs are made out of lead
'Cause I'm runnin' but I'm gettin'
final solutions
Smiles only to itself as a muscle flex
What kind of drugs?
They’re on the wrong drugs
The drugs they take are legalised
Only sometimes not
under my skin
Time moves by fast, oh where have we been?
Am I losing or winning with you here?
Diamonds are here to stay
You made feeling love the darkest
sees only in his sleep
Worked away dreams for what they need, but that ain't what it means
Provide everything if he told them what he needs
The world
only seventeen
Post-conventional
Only seventeen
It was as clear as crystal
That in its wildest dreams
Magic never thought
That it would get done
By
job
What else can an older miner do?
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John M had a dream
But it is broken it seems
Mining has had it's day
But they're stripping off
into it
Rip through Egypt rip through it,
Get into it, 600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget
In the spiritual desert things are not what they seem
the spiritual desert things are not what they seem
snakes camouflaged just fit the scene
Put your faith in a mirage it's just a smoke screen
The king is sitting
like three days
My mind seem to only be clear when I'm on the freeway
Lookin out the window starin at all the mountains I pass by
Thinkin bout how big
bruised, corrupt dominant roots
Smothered in snake oil, taste the tonic's spoil
Drink it down, lap it up, ties your stomach in a knot
Are you buying what
And said what these words hitting like a headbutt
Life is like a pushup every time you're down get up
Take it day by day
You got bills on the counter don't
stays
And that pistols my pen
The bullets are the ink it bleeds
The murder scenes are beats
Where I violently shoot 16's
Inspired by sick dreams
Conspire
times
I'm on the grind I can't survive on the minimum wage
and then you're getting taxed on the little that's made
So what's left is insignificant pay
at a reach if you can
So what I see and what you
See are two different things
Because what I see is the truth
And I ain't even worried bout no competition
happier falling apart
Cuz I know that the pieces are caught
and assembled by you
And I promise you'll see
If you hang on to me
That I'll feel what's real
Essentially, they leave you feeling empty and you are just Bawling your eyes out
Saying, "this is the best thing I ever made! Why do you hate it!?"
And yet, so
all my dreams
And I know I need to cross
This version of me
And I'll find city lights made up of the broken dreams
Of everyone who used to pass by
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