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Cry all night
Go to sleep
Then wake up
And repeat
Wonder why I'm still so weak
Break the floor from under me
I'll return with my soul
Right before the feeling goes
Why can't I see my toes
Can somebody cut the rope?
Hear the cries of the fiends
Mind my business while they feast
All I see are broken dreams
All I need are memories
Paint the walls and the crows
As they drag me down the road
To a place that I know
Guess it's why I feel at home

Has the light ever shown?
Deep inside the world below
Ease the pain from getting close
I just want to feel at home
Am I at the bottom or the top?
Why they keep me down when I'm up
See my halo hanging right above
Guess I really never cared enough
Funny how I'm always on my own
Even when they say I'm not alone
Maybe I should take the blight and roam
To a place the light'll never go
Watch it go until it's almost gone
Everything I've known to love is lost
Did I try too hard to write my wrongs
Why can't I just seem to move along?
In this place that's only kept me low
I could never feel the weight I hold
Is there still another way to go?
All that's left of me in here are bones

Cry all night
Go to sleep
Then wake up
And repeat
Wonder why I'm still so weak
Break the floor from under me
I'll return with my soul
Right before the feeling goes
Why can't I see my toes
Can somebody cut the rope?
Hear the cries of the fiends
Mind my business while they feast
All I see are broken dreams
All I need are memories
Paint the walls and the crows
As they drag me down the road
To a place that I know
Guess it's why I feel at home

the only halo I'll have will be the rope around my neck (prod. by born hero)

@whyhaze @zixdown @twentyfifth @chriad @kinniato

(whyhaze)
Talk shit on my gang we get active
Why you acting you know you not about shit
I'm with Ross twentyfifth 25 bullets to your dome
Yeah we gon' send 'em home
Oh we gon get 'em gone
Stand tall watch out you'll get knocked off
So soft (so soft we gon make him fall)
And he want to be just like me that pussy want my sauce
Yeah I'll kill you and your bride while her corpse lay in your arms
I don't know why I had to be so gruesome
Me and zix smoking on your pack I ain't talking bout the bong

(zixdown)
Why you acting like you tough
I know the real you
Acting all friendly around me
But you're see-through
Damn you really thought that I need you
Thought wrong glocks up I’m popped off 
You're soft not us that’s on god
And you say you can take me out
You got the wrong one (wrong one)
Yeah it’s kinda sad cause I’m always 
Getting better than you (true)
Thinking that you're me just be yourself dude
Got your girl on my dick and she got 
White stuff on her face and it’s looking
Like glue

(twentyfifth)
I cannot fuck with that hoe again
Don't even joke about it
I know you see me fucking lame
Don't give a fuck about it
I know you're begging for my fame
I know you're jealous when they say
"Ross is making music he's insane"
You cannot fuck with me no more
Bitch you missed your chance
You cannot be at my stance
You're a part of my past tense
I won't relapse
I'm a grown-ass man
But I want you dead
Just like your brain yeah
Braindead

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