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from Chalk Outline by 1AD7

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Powdered lines on the broken glass
a phase that has yet to pass
contemplate another blast oh.. I.. Love the cash when its rolling up
my life so step the fuck up before you get tossed
have to count another loss
keep it in the back of my mind
its there all the time
and hard to let go never in control
just another story that i unfold
as the pen starts to bleed
time stops don't exceed limits
since i've been born i been in it
slits in the veins
people come and when they go they leave pain
i gotta get it back to the way it was
always for the money never the love
mouths leak shit with your name all over it
so forget the trust it just don't exist
proven by taking glass out my fists
dripping red when i’m pissed
every hid done missed so come come again
every rule i bend
wanna test well fuck you then
can't stay sane when you're living in shame
the world is simple and the same
so fuck the safe and plain
you only get one shot never gunna stop
fuck the top i’m just trying to be satisfied
hit till i hit then fucking die
i don't give a shit if you know why
till the end of the road
and i choose to let go
open wounds that i sew
if i told you you wouldn't know
a "G" line of blow was written in the flow
walking dead still i roll
felon from head to toe with a heart black as coal
never friend watching foes
running like my nose
blood stains on my clothes
from substance abuse i suppose
as my tolerance grows
in the dark with the doors closed
if anyone asks i’m someone known from the life i chose
to the bricks forever talking shit
and if you happen to forget
then play it oh what.....oh play it again bitch!
YOUR LIFE IS LAME MINE IS PAIN SO I ROLL IT UP AND LIGHT IT
JUST TRY ING TO MAINTAIN IN THIS GAME BUT IT WON'T STOP IF I FIGHT IT.
never out of debt
stuck with a slit in my neck
a reputation as a reject never to protect
taught to inject the poison in your veins
I remain strain ripping at the same
unless people telling me to prove this
I take it in and i suppress
live a life thats worthless i ingest
permanently stressed and see the fake in your face
hard to erase all emotions and problems
rather just rob em
and see em lying on the street
not a breath or ounce of life to compete because the taste of defeat is so bitter and sweet
till the end fuck the fake friends that wanna be around trying to stay down enough that you wont see GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!
i stay secluded undisputed maniac
hit you from the front when you stab me in the back and i can't help it i wanna get down like that
fuck a strap marked for death still i laugh
murderous craft kill for twenty five fuck a half i've been gone for days
and i can't hold back on the things i say
i could give a fuck and thats the way
never back down never the slaved
you were born a bitch and its displayed
no matter how you hide its the way you were made
so give it up not worth a buck even though money surrounds
fuck you die in this town
with your jealousy forming envy
only time pass my grip never slip so you don't have to ask
words mean shit and yours smell like ass
I take a blast up the nose
I suppose you wanna judge step homie i hold a life time grudge
and yours can be the first name on a long list
you must think i’m playing when i talk like this
I ain't scared of death or your fucking fists
you're everyday shit and you're making me pissed
you can get broken for cracking the lips
never hollow tips when i’m swinging the slugs
we blame it on the drugs but we both know what it was bitches over blood never rubs off
force the choice now the loss
ain't no thang when its tossed aside
sever what it was and cut the ties death hate and the mutha fucking lies
never did i trip and never surprised
the rocks got kicked and broken down to size
the blackness spread and covered my eyes every word was taken to describe the statement FUCK OFF!!!!!!

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from Chalk Outline, released October 16, 2015
Instrumentals by Nathan Kazmer

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