the proof (the light) stand up from the bottom
Something Elseoverloaded feeling goated spoken chosen words from the heart butt on the curb feeling hopeless but not emotion no shoulder to help me hold my composure stand from the bottom look up at the light aint ending this fight not yet you'll hear more from me than youre used to im climbing getting better every day stronger with every phrase just a stoner on a Mic making rhymes to make it through the light. its not at the end of the tunnel like i used to think we already livin in it how long we can stay depends on the choices we make. only the humble will stay in this land at the end and survive all the plagues and storms. and the wars we began. so buckle up its gonna be a rough ride. it began long before this night only depends on how aware you have been. how clear is your pen?? no emotions hold. battle me and, try to rattle me ill just spit another bar not even worried about how many ive tried to spit how many make sense listen to it quick the subject could change you want me to talk about your shirt or my sweater from work. the shoes falling off your feet at the door. antisocial about to let let my emotions go as im standing at the bottom looking up at the light its a peaceful place my own zone where i can feel at home alone from the selfish people and the twisted logical reasons.only the humble will stay at the end and survive all plagues storms and wars we began you ever heard the meek will inherite the earth were here its ours im taking a nuclear direction changing music to bottle the depression its insanity how many can stand with me depends on the mentallity its so crucial if you aint used to me yet youll never stand beside me to much pressure im looked at as a little too crazy. thoughts of the world dont even phase me. when i fall i land on my feet started at the bottom it is my home where belong waiting for the rest to fall so everyone can join me as i lead the fallen warriors into battle challenge victory as we makeing history. this is black and white. foundations of humanity. were the proof that we existed. so make a mark stand up from the bottom look up at the light its a peaceful place your own zone where you can feel alone finaly away from the pressure of staying in a life to push for a stretcher
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overloaded feeling goated spoken chosen words from the heart butt on the curb feeling hopeless but not emotion no shoulder to help me hold my composure stand from the bottom look up at the light aint ending this fight not yet you'll hear more from me than youre used to im climbing getting better every day stronger with every phrase just a stoner on a Mic making rhymes to make it through the light. its not at the end of the tunnel like i used to think we already livin in it how long we can stay depends on the choices we make. only the humble will stay in this land at the end and survive all the plagues and storms. and the wars we began. so buckle up its gonna be a rough ride. it began long before this night only depends on how aware you have been. how clear is your pen?? no emotions hold. battle me and, try to rattle me ill just spit another bar not even worried about how many ive tried to spit how many make sense listen to it quick the subject could change you want me to talk about your shirt or my sweater from work. the shoes falling off your feet at the door. antisocial about to let let my emotions go as im standing at the bottom looking up at the light its a peaceful place my own zone where i can feel at home alone from the selfish people and the twisted logical reasons.only the humble will stay at the end and survive all plagues storms and wars we began you ever heard the meek will inherite the earth were here its ours im taking a nuclear direction changing music to bottle the depression its insanity how many can stand with me depends on the mentallity its so crucial if you aint used to me yet youll never stand beside me to much pressure im looked at as a little too crazy. thoughts of the world dont even phase me. when i fall i land on my feet started at the bottom it is my home where belong waiting for the rest to fall so everyone can join me as i lead the fallen warriors into battle challenge victory as we makeing history. this is black and white. foundations of humanity. were the proof that we existed. so make a mark stand up from the bottom look up at the light its a peaceful place your own zone where you can feel alone finaly away from the pressure of staying in a life to push for a stretcher
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