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Free
02:34
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Head rolling in the grass
Kids growing up too fast
please put on your clothes have you no class
she replied with a tiny bit of crass
Im free to do as I please
A cigarette is burning in the tin
She's ready to leave yea where do we begin
And all of your smoke
Yea what of your health
fuck it she says
Im going to hell
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2. |
Caught In The Webs
03:43
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You take up almost all my time
in the blank spots between the lines
Your company provides substance to get me high
Just a hit cause Im stuck on you
Just a trip we can take or two
We can stay inside or wave this world goodbye
I'm caught In the webs
and grouped with the dead
alone in my bed
Like a pill you're hard to take,
And its getting hard to fake
I don't need you, to get me through the days
When you're here I still suppose,
I can take another dose,
Indulge in you and float away
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3. |
Trouble
03:36
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Back at it like an asthma attack, Im coming at ya from another planet handle that fact. I had to wait until two days ago, and then I had to pen a flow, plus apply the h20, water, color, sensational! spun around and found I had another half O on the counter, smoked it as my first act as future club founder, No i never flounder, they probably got arial shots of me smoking two or three tons of pounds. rake in dough like every single day,I smoke indo like every single day.
You told me once I was no good but now I know Im was sup
Can't handle all this ridiculousness? Well, I guess thats tough.
But Ima keep my cool, every single minute
Ima show you how I do
Ima go and get it
Getting into trouble, trouble with me would you please
Getting into trouble, no I don't need your sympathy
Im in it to win, I gotta get it, like popeye and his spinach, I wanna go down a legend like Dylan in Greenwich Village, and yes Im a villain killing so let me pillage this village iller than Atilla, maximum, overflow verbal spillage, coming out my mouth see Im coming off the couch, cause smoking info outdoors is what its all about. Yea i'm about to shout and my girlfriend bout to pout cause my O, became a half, became an 8th, Im almost out, Boozing all my blues away, floozy in the front seat. Cant catch a break a movie doobie and then I'm beat
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Ima Do Me
02:04
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I got my new kicks on with nowhere to go and theres a god complex on the radio
feels like murder in the first degree
I've been so happy right here just all alone yea the hot kids got a problem with my cooler tones, oh but no ones gonna let me be
So Im a do me
Give me a voice give me a face give me a time give me a place Ill that whatever I can get
Give me your blood give me your tears give me your hopes and all your fears Ill take whatever that you sweat
every days the same, different just by name
give me a job give me some green give me a car attach a scene and I'm a do what i do best,Ah AH AH Ima do me
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Ghost Town
04:46
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We paved the way to break away and decimate our simpler days mistakes were made won't let them shape my fate
Ill take my shots patiently wait and do the deeds to feel the fate id sooner die than rather live unscathed
Cause we live in a ghost town
cause we live in a ghost town
Ill face the days that come my way and do my best to fill the plate this place where I was raised wants to shield my eyes
what makes us hate is our own haste to live and die in perfect states the choice we make is believing all the lies
boo, is that kid from the cool from tha back of the booth, proof, from the time that he come till the time that he gone he gone be of some use true,
too many people to phase away so ima do the opposite of hate and help this place any negative vibes i got away they'll fade, and any oppressor i face I'm laying to waste huh, diminishing you explicitives to dust i must be finishing saying ridiculous stuff but they can see it in my temper words starting to puff out like thought bubbles cause i find the world wants too much, so I'ma stunt like a an apparition, transparently turn from our current position, see I'm sick of this biz i demand a revision, government in my shit like i already stopped living
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Opposite
03:19
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ive had my angels and my demons and i know I'm in-between
i cannot tell the difference between whats gray and what is green
i feel the heat, and I'm beat, I'm beat
and you're so incomplete and you're sweet
im a degenerate
plus were the opposite, sex
i took another look at whatever it was that we've become
You've had you're share of all my heart now let me go and have my fun
I feel the heat, and Im beat so beat
and you're so incomplete, plus you're a sweet
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7. |
Losing The Control
02:26
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Played the odds for too long
worked my job for too long
I can't help the way i feel inside, so twisted up , ready to divide into two
whats it to you,
I'm losing the control (oh oh oh)
Ive never felt this way for too long
i know it started friendly but now i don't want to burn you
Ive never come across as so wrong,
I can feel it in my bones so whats that to you
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Skipping Off The Clouds
03:42
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9. |
Too
03:15
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Complain
03:46
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Erick Future Atlanta, Georgia
I recorded an album in case I died at 27. This did not happen as I will live forever. No sense in wasting an album.
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