Be main not side
We don't hide
Wait in line

Not losing tonight
Hidden in plain sight
Talented from the side line

Start a new life line
warning fine
Change your time
Make it mine

Worth a dime
It is fine
You worth more
Give it a try

Life wil Send
you to Places
Forgot to see
The Clean basis

Be prepared
To Keep it Real
And learn To be chill
Leave a positive trail

For people
Who can't deal
Testing new things
To even feel healed

No Changing
No deal
They won't Feel
And make from you a meal

Accept your place
Deal with hate
Your own way
Be what you Say

Chase whenever
Guide to whatever
You will eventually
Clean up your ally

Be clever
Change the weather
Be something better
Be a letter

To the world
You will hurt
But do you
Let it hurt

Everyone got a end
What we all get
pale or red
We can't Bet

we get sick
died of a fix
Stupid or get tricked
This feels Rigged

We can't be sure
If it lurks
But be prepared
Life ain't fair

Throw out your line
Find a new life
Find a new sight
Fight a new fight

Start a life
Be main not side
We don't hide
Wait in line

Not losing tonight
Hidden in plain sight
Talented from the side line

Start a new life line
warning fine
Change your time
Make it mine

Worth a dime
It is fine
You worth more
Give it a try

Chatter in the header
Will it matter
Will you matter
Can I rather

Win or lose
Do i really
Have to chose
Keep yourself loose

Fit the puzzle
Of loose pieces
In a world
Less then dicent

People throw the line
To reel
The feel
To not feel Sealed

Call it a life line
To shine
Brighter then light
Find in darkest times

We won't see
The reason
Believe
There is no time to run

Keep calm
Like a Mareton
Heading to a plan
Make it happen

Life Lines

Typical drunken night out

(new vocals 21-03)

Lyrics:


Club stinger


In a club
alchohol make you fucked
pretend your not drunk
im drunken stuck

fuck the moving clock
last shot struck
now im really fucked
Am i really fucked

in the mirror that struck
my face juck
night is out of luck


But i don't care
i make a stare
to a chick over there
i gave here a glare

She looked at me
i went to see
she was pointing at me
and i see

a pitcher that
Hitted my head
face turned red
blood everywhere

I went out the club
to stop the bleeding
i had no feeling
everything was numb

But the party goes on
for fun
where the fuck are the rum (x2 reverb)

Bandage on the wound
music drops
lights on as it should
the club stops

Going to the ally
hurt in the belly
I went pissing fast
place was smelly

I hitted my knee
friends makes a selfie
With his tellie
tomorrow he's telling me

How fucked up i was
i even can't trust
myself to get fast
to home at last

Can't catch the bus
can barely ride my bike
strong wind that gust
i have to hike

With my bike
all te way to home
i do like
my drunken navigation

I was home
drunken slow
i went to my room
made a snoring tune

i forgot to close the door
the front door
I barfed on the wall and floor
that was a perfect night lore

Club Stinger

In honor off Rob Madna!

Lyrics:


Memory lanez
Making a name
start of the game
take which way

I made way
In my own way
i went away
life was insane

took a vacay
in my head i say
do i play

my feelings away
head on no gain
are you alright
they say

memory's I have seen
my family tree
people in it see
people will see

Diffrent then me
i only feed
people in need
that is my deed

feet up in the air
make my life a fair
picture  in the head
the words i fed

fed up like i said
people are to sad
thinking about mad
I need a pad

on the back
like i wish
i don't care about this
fuck this shit

tell me about things
you don't even think
you don't even make
a fucking link

some people stink
still give them a wink
blink or even ring
ignore me stings

for who think
who can bring
these angel wings
full of bling bling

cut loose the string
of which I link
all the outs and ins
I don't wanna jinks

But rather think
about things
which brings me
fully into think

who is a king
Just a family thing
can't decide the wing
intuition brings

to let people think
 I don't mean
to be mean
it's obscene

memory's are weak
you didn't cheat
the systems need
make a leap

to be a sheat
of paper reads
I can make it
wherever it leads

press play
not record all day
enjoy your play
get freaky this way

no boundries made
never traid
my life's way
to be lame


Memory lanez
Making a name
start of the game
take which way

I made way
In my own way
i went away
life was insane

took a vacay
in my head i say
do i play

my feelings away
head on no gain
are you alright
they say

Memory Lanez

Lyrics:

Ref

Someone, Somewhat, Hunting me
I feel like it will gett to me
Fear is my only remidey
Searching for the best in me

Both sides i can'not see
yet to see if i'm free
Blind infront of my eyes we pay a fee
Worried in my life indeed

Only i am fearless and will get it
that's how i manage
What heals my bandage
Casted in Style off vintage

Ref

I can not change me to be what you see
For searching through me
Can't change the way i will be
Because fear is holding me

But when fear holds me
i can hear only the truth in me
Only then i will be
Tested, Gestured to make a change in me

it is destined to be
I am the only one lasted
Ill for life that loop i tested
Have never stopped never rested

Can't name them all what i delled with
i know that fear's in it
Stupid things happen for a reason
Can 't blame them all when i pictured it

I gave the call when i needed it
I gave it all when i was weakenend
Hurt i shall when i got beated
Must i fall when i proseeted

Climb the wall of shame
Blame the letter blame the game
My mind can go fully insane
But why my brain goes in lane

To the goal that i trained
Is to tell people my sain
Head when i fed my thoughts of red
Not love. Anger's that what me led

To pay a price of my safety net
Now is what i thread
A safety net 
I don't care if i fell on my head

With a diffrent mindset to met
The old copy cat
To get all tools out my shet
And write in my story dead

While i life among the rest 6x
Ref

Someone, Somewhat, Hunting me
I feel like it will gett to me
Fear is my only remidey
Searching for the best in me

Both sides i can'not see
yet to see if i'm free
Blind infront of my eyes we pay a fee
Worried in my life indeed

Only i am fearless but will get it
Fed up that's how i manage
Practise runs heals my bandage
I am New, with lines off vintage

Ref

Copy this copy that 
i know where it lead
All in the head. Meaner than i ment
Can't change the future but will it end

Like i said in the past or just forget the rest
In the chest
Where the price is of me copy that
Break me free off the rest
Let's make money to enjoy the rest
By being of the fuckingbest

Copying my things in the head, 
Also in the fucking shed and chest
What my foul language ment
Trouble play it out it self 3x

I Am Fear

*with updated vocal quality*

Well talk to me about it
Shit tricka coming out of my mouth sticka
Words in your mouth livah
Spacing of this salt and liqour

Fighting all the bad demons
Feed all the thoughts lean to penis

Think with your head not the penis

Feeding all the cheaters
Coding this will be feeders
Upgrading to punk steamers
Who can shock and beam yah

Cyberpunk shit coming to yah
Are we ready for the future
Hurt will be normal to yah
Sure i am coming through yah

Which make sense in a hur
Ry we see we plea this deal to me
Playa faka G
Dutch and indo in me

Talk like a g like me
Showing my skills how i pleace
cheese and peanut butter
comes from my mother and father

Hurt everybody how he like
Whip cream on your bitch tonight
Light the candle and fight
With the injustis in sight

Do we please do we hide
This love and peace to war tonight
Do we hide, choose we sight
I'll fuck up the stage with a swear fight

Don't knock me over you have lied
And talked with the media and hide
Everything will explode
Because you fucking lied

Power to the people
Power to the child
Fighting fading hiding every night
And light that candle one more time

For the people tonight
.......

Am i fucking done
N  a ah  you got some
Head stump who play dumb
Thumbs up to the numb

Who gives a fuck
I won't duck fuck rent my inner luck
I have No money in my heart
Only time is in my luck

Cyberpunk

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