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Necessary Roughness
04:07
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Locked up abroad-so bull shit aside- the world as it revolves- proof death is an opening- we all get to solve- I'm in prison from the system of unjust-consumed by revenge- that festers and seethes- another notion- death is an opening(4x)- we all get to solve- oh- we all contribute to- justice or just is- hoarding knowledge of remedies- so that no one outside benefits- justice
Be ready to get your feelings hurt- your furious feast won't help- with the ease in death- concede this whelp- don't be digging up dirt- fuck that work-control what you fear to welcome you back with your balls attached- just know the know facts- lace up infinity and you come to face- sucking up the defeated- sucking up your world
Death will come
I'm just saying time is too priceless for you to have nothing to prove- punctured from- well that's just what the illusion is- nothing short for accommodations- still showing limitless limitations for man to succeed -so if every day u looked in the mirror- if you see an- ugly cyst- and your not pissed- than death is your goal-so live alone and drift- awaiting the end
Consider everything you have to lose- and even then it's something you'll have to do- prove- death might be a blessing- contemplate that for a second- death will come
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Disarm The Innocent
04:17
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The subject of my analogy actually exists while the hopeful translation of the analogy is fragile, like an early-morning-REM-cycle dream that is all too real- trying to push reset- Trying to repeat past successes without adapting for the present is an endeavor almost certainly doomed to fail.
but only a dripping sink faucet away from evaporating back into reality. Bring on more casualties instead- I'm ready to face it- so bring it on- I'm free tonight- come and witness the purest form in deception-something cold like a knife- urrck- way past the norm- with in each empty soul- it seeks ways to preserve its own right- let the strong find hell- let the weak find light- separate from one another- our faults won't last- maintain a decent hunger- how can I not listen to (find) the tune from which I've(you've) been cast- maintain a decent hunger- the way the analogy falls- is not a analogy lost- seeing life from the stem that's raw- from that second- very second- no regretting it-seeking piece through time- finding that the casket won't close until I'm ready- I guess- and I guess it's always going to be this way- hold me back hold me back- and I want to feel what's real- death- hold me back hold me back
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So it begins- another unsung chapter of my life to count- but I guess with no regrets- with mediocre results to my down fall- leaving commitment to failure on my own- boo, sad me- I just fuck shit up- every day just a failure- against again my sick plan- do I need help- still just a failure- you greedy bastard- so what the fuck with infliction I gave myself- what can of man am I- up against- my back up against the wall- an invitation below-bestowed- against myself
Am I sorry for playing the game- no one is saving me from- my disdain-
Break me down for my falling soul- it'll take more than drugs and treasure coves- dry tar and glowing roars and much more- to get me back- get- redemption- redeem what's mine- humiliate- the sparks from- every- cell that's-in me- every fucking bone
I have no more room- I have nothing to prove- something has to be said for the pain I am bringing- bitch
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Idol Flesh
03:17
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Yo for real- it's amazing how motherfuckers just give up- like everything suppose to be a fucking tea party- how do u expect to succeed if your not willing to get your hands a little dirty- so never put a ton faith in people- learn how to be real- build something
Many days have come- still I know what I want- so much to do- still seem to remember- at my expense-there's not-much I could have done- and see it as a price I'd still be willing to pay- knowing what I know now- I'm held down from my desire to stay- I can feel the choking kill- cracking the whip- but I won't
Procrastinate- what most people do with an excuse to fabricate no- bleh- I'm not feeling that shit- it's not what I would do- never seem to find a blessing- blessings are here look for the signs- and decipher the message no- your not feeling that shit- it's not what you would do
So much time has gone by- I wonder if the people I trust can see what this means for me- most think it's a joke- I can take one but it's not a game- and I'm not lucky- I work hard- at one time I was soft- but my game plan is paying off- better off than staying safe- I said- I got this shit on lock- better to believe than- look back in silence- re-up, re-up, with no more if your mistaken- chase is so real- only the brave here- but I won't
Procrastinate- what most people do with an excuse to fabricate no- bleh- I'm not feeling that shit- it's not what I would do- never seem to find a blessing- blessings are here look for the signs- and decipher the message no- your not feeling that shit- it's not what you would do
You- as you would- you wanna make it the mess it is- I followed my heart- I said- I got it on lock- and you look at me like I'm just a joke- well fuck it
Without boundaries- to protect us, we step out of our comfort and into possibility. There's no one to hold us back but ourselves, live the way meant for us all. Drawn toward complification, unraveling at at faster pace, in time
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Welcome To The Sip'
03:14
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Welcome to the sip oh
- suck my dick-
Just as gritty as you think it could be- and just shitty as you have always believed- hot and humid to gut- our home is in this Deep South heat- feeling lucky as fuck just getting by- slipping through the cracks- here's to the good times-
simple life- taking the stripes as they come- it's substance we consume around here- fear is just another step- losing is another rep- I said poverty is real-
fuck what you heard- fuck your stereotype- this is living- Mississippi raised- only true home in our hearts- a dismal path for us to start from - don't say it now- but there's no threat great enough- that's what you learn- growing up mean- so follow the route- the struggle is real- and that will breed monsters that vigorously kill- Fuck what you heard- fuck what you heard
Fucker see me in my zone- bring your hate for me cuz your the bitch that I want gone
it's not sad to say- your bitch ass gona' get it this way- we coming up strong- finding other ways for us to get paid- we can't play it safe-
fucker see us in our zone-bring your hate for us- cuz you the bitch that we want gone- suck up on our dicks- Mississippi rip this pit- fuck what you heard- welcome to the sip
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