Cold, Lost Dreaming in a city where the Angels come to die Broke, Lies Pain in my eyes Im the lowest when i feel so high Filthy with no soap Ambition but no hope Young, Dumb Drowning in the water can you save me? From my pride?
Cause here i go again On a journey to the edge, where the world drops off And no one comes back Taken from they body soul searching? Taken from the body soul searching?
"They" need saving Pray with me God, please take them, peacefully And if we dont ever speak again The devil will appear as your friend
Pray for the stolen ones, pray for the stolen ones Stay away from the stolen ones, away from the stolen ones Pray for the stolen ones, pray for the stolen ones Stay away from the stolen ones, away from the stolen ones
I speak with symphonies in sentences Ive locked a verb in prison 3 dimensional prism, im sticking Whip my magnetism, Fuck with Me, standing on a different scale I weigh more, i play more Who these people came for Making L's, take in M's I shoudve known how this would end So why pretend? If you dont really wanna be my friend, in the beginning Yo yo Say how you feel If you ain't telling me the truth than how the fuck are you real? Im guarded like, heavenly steal You indirection for the lime light But think about the way the money can change you over night Its a, industry fact Its what you lack, why rappers famous and wack Hard work is a mind set, bout mine Every line is on the dime You ain't clock in yet? stationed radio vet In rotation on the low You know, when i allow and not a second before Toe to toe with anyone who try to take what i work for Ambition, ready to eat and thats for sure But
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