1.End
Take it to the end dead
Take it to the end
Take it to the dead end
Check the man on the corner
Who could it be, i can't see
Cause his face is covered with a hood
I should and i could of expected
My life was disconnected
The darker it gets the better i feel
The less i see the more things seem real
I move on, the hate i feel is to strong
Connection, is made from the inner yeah
I'm stayin true but still i'm made to look like
A sinner who stole the soul of me
I broke the mold
Roll, i roll, i roll with the punches
Got nothing but to move (？)
And i find that yeah
Take it to the end dead
Take it to the end
Take it to the dead end
The (？) and the creature with a happy face
Glad to see you run when you run in place
Glad to see your ass when your lost in space
The final punch here is here yeah
Stranger in a strange land
Is what i chose for myself
I think the choice was right
For my mental heath
Cuz now no one will follow me yeah
Now no one will follow me
And if they do
They're sure to get lost in the haze
I got maze after maze after maze after maze
It's amazing its all in the brain
So get your ass some water
Cuz the shit is now blazing
Check yourself
Put yourself in check
Free your mind
Then you come correct
I expect to give what i get
And get what i give
And i know that you jet
When i step
Life's around for the fool yeah
Find ya lost yeah
Your brain by the bruise
I ain't givin
No disrespect
Just find my space and i disconnect
I disconnect
I disconnect
Yeah
And i burn for 25 years
2.Eye Out
In the eye, in the eye
3.Hell Burns With Fire
Before the sleep
Self wealth
Hell burns with fire
I can't retire
To a shell
Ya hear what i tell
Ya hear what i tell
You gotta breathe in before you exhale
Take it in, sort it out
There ain't no doubt
That the heaviest sleeper
Sleeps without an angel
To justify you meaning
Before you settle down
Your conscience must clean it
(？) clearer
To fear your life and ass is for the devil
Ask yourself, when you ask your self
Why？ look yourself in the eye
4.My Tongue Is My Life
It ain't where ya from
It ain't where ya at
It's what you do
And what you gotta do
With the fact of the matter
My tongue is my life
(？)
So carry yourself
I see ya scatter
Lying deaths head
Right out on the bed
You twist and turn to learn
That this may never end
Try to find a profit
Your wondering why your not it
Actions speak louder that words
Blowin up top
Drop to your knees
You got a minute to pray
A second to die
(？) yourself
And you(？) the lie
Ask yourself when you ask yourself
Why
You look yourself in the eye
Alright
Your like land of the lost
At what cost
Can you deal with it
I suggest you get real with it
Look yourself in the eye yeah
Is it bloodshot
Do you believe in what your taught
Are you not
Are you not
Afraid to look deeper
Don't fear the reaper
Wake up wake up wake up
Are you asleep
Walker
Shit talker
I know your feeling deep
Cuz your feeling like darker
Than me
Why
I see clearly
(？) to me cuz i don't want you near me
And i see right through ya
And this is gonna do ya
5.Organizized
Like a kung fu maniac drunk on the blood of a thousand victims
My case in point is i don't have a system
No need to knock them down
What's that sound or uplift them, yeah
Well maybe in space no one can hear you scream
Now is it yourself or is it a team
Think fast 'cause you might get caught while you're asleep
The forces of evil run deep, they're so deep
Gettin' organizized
Gettin' organizized
Get get get-in' organizized
Gettin' organizized
Gettin' organizized
Get get get-in' organizized
Confusion is the heart of stability
Stability is the heart and soul of insanity
It's going, it's going what's going's got you gone
There ain't nothing' here so move along
When it rains it pours it pours, it rains insanely
Logic is the strength of the truth but the pain sees it all
I'd tell you why but i cannot recall
Gettin' organizized
Gettin' organizized
Get get get-in' organizized
Gettin' organizized
Gettin' organizized
Get get get-in' organizized
Possessions possess they kill you distress
I know what's here and that is a mess
When you recreate the fact, you recreate the factual
What was never here becomes the actual
Seven thousand words scripted out in rhyme
And i've got some too but in the meantime i'll step from the
flow 'cause that is my way
I know what's when hey what can i say
6.Strike The Match
I can hear you, but i can't see you
I know what you want, but i wouldn't wanna be you
I got the truth in the stating that reality
Is pm5k speciality
Flame on, flame off, blood is in the veins
Be strong, be strong, goin through the brain
Strain for some power, but the power ain't free see
What you gotta do with, what you gotta be
If you choose to hide then it's hidden
If you chose to ride then its ridden
Scoop up the bottom that is right next to nothing
You gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame something
Misery born in the brain like a bad seed
And when i scream godspeed to mislead
Flies to the period right is the wrong
Strike the match - flame on
Flame on! yeah!
Flame on!
Flame on! yeah! yeah! yeah!
Jump on you skull cause the rain is gettin heavy yeah
The furrier where was your face (？)
Scarier then ever before, exit through the door
And add that to another, yeah they wantin more
Of your pain its a strain
But myself, i still remain
I create (？)
Now here is a man that wouldn't take it anymore
Ran it through your skull once, so i run it once more
If you choose to hide then it's hidden
If you chose to ride then its ridden
Scrape up the bottom that is right next to nothing
You gotta blame yourself if you gotta blame something
Flame on! yeah!
Flame on!
Flame on! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!
A profit
A poet
A pusher
You know it
Slow it down
We goin underground
No time to reconcile
It's super hero style
Unbelievable, unbeatable
Some people call me evil
Though i will not be
Constricted by
The thoughts of another
Then tend to smother
True force completely
It's never discreetly
You have a nice day
Please to meet me
History or hell
I will accept with out a scratch
Never heard a word
Just a blur
Strike the match
7.What If
Now what if my eyes rolled back in my head and turned blood red
Fire from a bolt came down then there wouldn't, then there
wouldn't be
A choice or a voice to say what i said (that's what i said)
Now what if my soul stretched out for a mile
The shadow of some fool get disguised by some style
While the fear of a few grow up in a pile
Your never gonna see me smile
Now what if the ground opened up as to swallow？
Would you jump in, would you follow
Now what if
What if my word was so deadly
Brains would explode from the medley
Now what if
Now what if!
Now what if
Now what if my skin it turned green
Pitch forked tongue over hauled hot like a machine
Steel plated, i never waited
To pursue all i knew that i hated
Now what if i grew up a thousand foot high
Six million pounds, how would you classify
Your comply, now would you say that i horrify
Now what if some wings bust out of my back
You'll see a demon on a raging attack
Now what if
What if my word was so deadly
Brains would explode from the medley
Now what if
Now what if!
Now what if
Now what if!
Now what if
The truth is like scraps
Were you beggin for some answers
You bop, weave, and such to circumstances
I can know that beat is the job of the drummer
Goin straight to hell 82 like joe strummer
Rock the casaba, i see farm advise not a distance
A push is not a pull without resistance
Now what if i were
Now what if i was
Now what if!
Now what if
Now what if!
Now what if
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