awaken
follow me through the end of time when the world cold with no more sunlight will you still stand with me and fiight I'm always trying to do what is right but for some small reason that's always the reason for me to reunite with the devil duct tape and a shovel for Faith I'm trying to tell you there's a reason why your third eye is blind cuz you will never be able to see a king like me I stepped through the pits of hell and back in the heaven everybody screaming out numbers I love the number 7 I roll the dice and see where the f*** it takes you the hate that you have for me and you you best to pray daily but will I forgive you that's a maybe everybody's looking at me and they calling me crazy I've been called worse since birth believe me f*** you bastard wrap you in plastic drop you deep so I can sleep your souls I'm going to eat that's what happens when you wake a demon for your blood I'm feigning inside of me I'm still screaming my soul is falling but I'm still clinging on the something that don't matter I'll probably be better off to let go and fall from Jacob's ladder there's the days go s*** gets sadder on Sadder I think about it I get madder and matter because I hang with killers in circuits above the surface on purpose I Michael Jackson bad I'll beat you your b**** ass can't get on a feature no matter where you run to the demon can reach him for money I'll come out the bleachers
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follow me through the end of time when the world cold with no more sunlight will you still stand with me and fiight I'm always trying to do what is right but for some small reason that's always the reason for me to reunite with the devil duct tape and a shovel for Faith I'm trying to tell you there's a reason why your third eye is blind cuz you will never be able to see a king like me I stepped through the pits of hell and back in the heaven everybody screaming out numbers I love the number 7 I roll the dice and see where the f*** it takes you the hate that you have for me and you you best to pray daily but will I forgive you that's a maybe everybody's looking at me and they calling me crazy I've been called worse since birth believe me f*** you bastard wrap you in plastic drop you deep so I can sleep your souls I'm going to eat that's what happens when you wake a demon for your blood I'm feigning inside of me I'm still screaming my soul is falling but I'm still clinging on the something that don't matter I'll probably be better off to let go and fall from Jacob's ladder there's the days go s*** gets sadder on Sadder I think about it I get madder and matter because I hang with killers in circuits above the surface on purpose I Michael Jackson bad I'll beat you your b**** ass can't get on a feature no matter where you run to the demon can reach him for money I'll come out the bleachers