Near

Lockjaw, brain like coleslaw

Still took time to study law

Pills really will fuck you raw

Wills, deals, and lines are all drawn

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Open Morning headlines

They say, prepared to die

Powder keg, world wide

Everything the same, ran by crime

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But I know y’all hate me

All cause I stayed low key

Had my word cut out, so damn sorry

But I’m back now to make you scream

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Five years later, dad still buried

Crisis actor, still feel crazy

Half of it you Wouldn’t believe

So why bother to even speak

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I feed them signs til they grow fat

Read lines, and then break their back

Look Up on high, What is that?

Those are Wires gods still attached

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Don’t you know my babe?

I’m the royal king of pain

Here to make it fucking rain

loyal one, if you want the same

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I’m type A they all say

Jokes on you, It’s all fucking fake

Little do they know, all the self hate

So I act like I’m from space

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Don’t know how I lay it down

Too fucking real, leave ‘em drowned

Under a wave of my thoughts

They so ugly, might slip, get caught

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Clear cut, the hills are left bare

This shouldn’t bury your care

Mirror what they fucking fear

Listen, can you hear me? it’s near

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Look at me, You probably scared

Never met anyone like this

Look here, I’m still fucking rare

Never wasted, You’re still missed

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Met a man once, cool dude

on top of the street hill, real skill

Asked for a smoke, gave him two

Came back, same place, blood spilled

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He gone, pigs can’t find a clue

Knew I walked past his killer

This town will leave you black and blue

Things like these sending ripples