making my way
As midnight comes around I get the feeling t That the demons are coming out to child's play But Chucky is nowhere around I'm around up in the clouds Safe and sound The only thing that can bring me down is the others that I care for crying out for help Gets me everytime cause I don't wanna get ate with guilt Make my eniemes sit in a room with each other then start seeing if they began thinking differently You'll never see me be a wanna be I'll always be what I need to be not want to be Been flying thru years like the cylce is stuck in a loop on replay When the trumpets began to sway Is when these bullets automatically gunna spray Like a pressure washer , never tired Always expect the unexpected never suspect kindness in return that I be giving See I pay attention to people like I got an eye in the skye and one foot in the system But never that my thinking's just more complex and different Riddling out the metaphors like I'm picking for diamonds like finding a needle in a haystack with a Metal detector but ain't finding none of that just rats and wires that linger Burn em down the smell lingers Being the bigger person is harder then being the one who terminates the problems by their own hands Out here tryna see what land is the best to make plans on My mind is so connected that it's far gone Outta the highest reach The saddnest in the streets are like bedbugs in the projects No way to get rid of it is death I ain't making threats just know I'll be the one to make u fail a mission before u even think about aborting it Chipping in with chopping lines out that's longer then the next ones sober thoughts Lauce in the sauce like seasoning It's about to be that time of the year again Every hair on my body is giving me the standing obation, around of applause goosebumps like I called ghost busters to do the jobs I just called my wrong turn crew to clean up these parts of body's of the ones tryna get me out of the picture Got this pitchure full of juice tell me if it's good by the time u made ur mind up Your already screwed àa Got to rest peacefully then I wake up in a different realm like damnit it happend again Addiction is the #1 think the nation has the most in common cause it's control on everyone's mentals Me I pick together a puzzle just to pick it apart and stack the peices up like dominos Out here looking in throughout the holes of the saddest souls Tryna show them that there's hope but I can't be mad if I can't change there minds cause I've been down in those holes before I rose and lead Curruption within the fedz Leads to casualties within home fronts and back streets along with the alley ways Making my way thruoughout hard times spitting ryhmes busting tables down like a dish boy Tryna avoid the void by making positive noise grounded Surrounding the broken ones with open arms Hoping they don't rip me to shreds like a paper shredder Like lettuce I'm here to toss salads Like I'm a fucking vegan but I'm more like a conivor No canablism but this meat I've been maranating tastes heaven sent God has forgave me for every single one of my sins Been the one who's been getting solar flares to my higher connections but still managing on connections with higher intelligence y'all can't stop the flow that I'm staying in washed out lands as I make my way in The exit isn't the same as the entrance when I'm picking out my next victims on who to smoke within my lyrics.
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As midnight comes around I get the feeling t That the demons are coming out to child's play But Chucky is nowhere around I'm around up in the clouds Safe and sound The only thing that can bring me down is the others that I care for crying out for help Gets me everytime cause I don't wanna get ate with guilt Make my eniemes sit in a room with each other then start seeing if they began thinking differently You'll never see me be a wanna be I'll always be what I need to be not want to be Been flying thru years like the cylce is stuck in a loop on replay When the trumpets began to sway Is when these bullets automatically gunna spray Like a pressure washer , never tired Always expect the unexpected never suspect kindness in return that I be giving See I pay attention to people like I got an eye in the skye and one foot in the system But never that my thinking's just more complex and different Riddling out the metaphors like I'm picking for diamonds like finding a needle in a haystack with a Metal detector but ain't finding none of that just rats and wires that linger Burn em down the smell lingers Being the bigger person is harder then being the one who terminates the problems by their own hands Out here tryna see what land is the best to make plans on My mind is so connected that it's far gone Outta the highest reach The saddnest in the streets are like bedbugs in the projects No way to get rid of it is death I ain't making threats just know I'll be the one to make u fail a mission before u even think about aborting it Chipping in with chopping lines out that's longer then the next ones sober thoughts Lauce in the sauce like seasoning It's about to be that time of the year again Every hair on my body is giving me the standing obation, around of applause goosebumps like I called ghost busters to do the jobs I just called my wrong turn crew to clean up these parts of body's of the ones tryna get me out of the picture Got this pitchure full of juice tell me if it's good by the time u made ur mind up Your already screwed àa Got to rest peacefully then I wake up in a different realm like damnit it happend again Addiction is the #1 think the nation has the most in common cause it's control on everyone's mentals Me I pick together a puzzle just to pick it apart and stack the peices up like dominos Out here looking in throughout the holes of the saddest souls Tryna show them that there's hope but I can't be mad if I can't change there minds cause I've been down in those holes before I rose and lead Curruption within the fedz Leads to casualties within home fronts and back streets along with the alley ways Making my way thruoughout hard times spitting ryhmes busting tables down like a dish boy Tryna avoid the void by making positive noise grounded Surrounding the broken ones with open arms Hoping they don't rip me to shreds like a paper shredder Like lettuce I'm here to toss salads Like I'm a fucking vegan but I'm more like a conivor No canablism but this meat I've been maranating tastes heaven sent God has forgave me for every single one of my sins Been the one who's been getting solar flares to my higher connections but still managing on connections with higher intelligence y'all can't stop the flow that I'm staying in washed out lands as I make my way in The exit isn't the same as the entrance when I'm picking out my next victims on who to smoke within my lyrics.