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[Verse 1] |
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They say a man is immature until his son is in his hands |
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And his fields start to die, no sun upon his land |
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You could stand under the cloud and never understand |
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There's a big man crying, he never learned to laugh |
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When I die I'm gonna sit up in my casket |
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Hug my family like it's the last time I'll have it |
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You know I'm trying not to take this gratitude for granted |
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I know I got a heart that could be harder than some granite |
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This graphite in the hand it's getting drastic, crafting |
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Something that if you didn't know what I could do you'd call it magic |
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My blood is lavender, they call me a romantic |
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As hopeless as I am, love paralysed |
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Stranded in this quicksand you call a place to camp in |
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My homies smoking **** beside a fireplace inside a log cabin |
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I guess that's all you can get as a marionette |
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I'm high strung all over which juggling act I gotta follow next |
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You don't believe me but I cease up when the breezes |
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From the coast touch up over 30,000 in coach |
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Little Nemo when the clock strikes twelve upon the bedpost |
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Fly as Icarus so in my memory they press the wax to 12" so they can drop it |
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So ironic like my generation representing city populace |
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Raise the roof or point to me I stay on top of this |
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I'm 40,000 leagues under, stuck in the sarcophagus |
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Coughing ominous articles under waterfalls |
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Prisms caught my eye, it was love at first optical |
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Bottomless homages to life, these people die for it |
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But I'mma hit on all these ******* in the sky for it |
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Sharper than a sliver of light in a broken soul |
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They cut into my skin like faces on a totem pole |
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I swear to God I saw my dead friends in the sand dunes |
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The faces blew away in the wind, I knew they had to |
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[Hook] |
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It's called never giving up |
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When all the pieces in the background are crumbling to dust |
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My clock is mumbling the months |
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While the Earth's blood boils up under the crust |
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(Repeat x2) |
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[Verse 2] |
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I'm losing altitude |
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You're losing trust because they count on you |
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Everybody wants to be the ??? dude... |
