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The Truth Behind The Scars

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time to write a rap yea a rhyhme yea speak words keep time say something profound make them all lose their minds lyric grind - dopamine clime - lime lighte - for confidence in the mind -find thine kind n beleive its sublime loose your mind - manic time - now unwind - seek inside you just might find another mine between the lines you wrote inside the place you hide blow ganjaaaaa make your lungz weaze marijuaaaaana has her way with me im laaaaazyyy? huh, more like tired take a walk on down the road 'fore you become expired no what the what the what the FUCK is going owing owing ON i smoke dis green shit in my BONG then write about it in my SONG if you think im silly youre thinking WRONG im 10 times crazy loopy GONE insane cant save me best move ON now i wake up on da couch cause fuck a bed aight i cant sleep any place comfy or the dreams turn black with fright to much drama in my noggin you dont wanna know the cost kid of always fuckin up or falling cause it dont stop just cause you get broken at your lowest point you wonder what it takes to make it back then you hear a familiar voice tell you to find it and attack that little hollow in your heart the place that festers rotting black the place that holds holds the hate and hurt the ward to all the things that can never happen again you gotta drop them fist open your heart turn your head up to the rays cause darkness wins when the strong lay down chose rest before their skin we all get tired "no doubt" "on god" "that man aint cappin son" when life gets hard Just hunker down find a friend, be with someone blow ganjaaaaa make your lungz weaze marijuaaaaana has her way with me im laaaaazyyy? huh, more like tired take a walk on down the road 'fore you become expired blow ganjaaaaa make your lungz weaze marijuaaaaana has her way with me im laaaaazyyy? lazy huh right more like tired take a walk on down my road yea im almost expired do you ever look inside and start to fall no mental floors no ceiling or even walls just an empty pit that blacks filled with all the forgotten voices you dont know still wishin you would call but you cant no your lost yea you got trapped in the black now im screaming trying crying praying for repreive yea you could just show me that way back id take a buss boat or cab - get off this set, yea thats a wrap but the years go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and you cant take no fuckin more so you make a little plan sit alone a month week year or two - no one else just all of you man polish the steel like yourself feel start to rock and cock it back blow ganjaaaaa make your lungz weaze marijuaaaaana has her way with me im laaaaazyyy? huh, more like tired take a walk on down the road 'fore you become expired blow ganjaaaaa make your lungz weaze marijuaaaaana has her way with me im laaaaazyyy? lazy huh right more like tired take a walk on down my road yea im almost expired ired ired ired ired ired laaaaaaazzzzyyyyyy -take a walk on down the road expired