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Far from the place that I feel that I'm more adjacent And some of the spaces that I'm facing Better views of amazing greatness So I pace myself and I'm patient Humble and layin' bricks just like a mason With determination, but I'm frustrated (Frustrated) 'Cause everything is faded, am I the one who became jaded Somewhere in the midst of this shit? It's so beyond complicated (Complicated) 'Cause life is abrasive and full of hatred So my grit thick and my shit contagious Amping up my expectations (My expectations) To fast-forward to destinations Choosing locations inside my mind Alive and ecstatic between the situations (Situations) But short period of time, allowed to shine Like I'm sacred, they cannot take it If I stop, is it back to basics? (Back to basics) Persuasion in games, karma screaming in they faces Making sure the world knows they'll never replace us (Never replace us) I'm blasted, who's asking to ride quick? And fuck fake love when real homies died for this I'm old school like DL status up on my wrist From the days that I wrote on the papyrus Now let me try just again I'm tryna deal with the situation Letras de cancionesAnd every day it gets harder for me to understand Seems like I need a solution to all the problems Plaguing me and taking over again But I can't see it your way 'Cause most of your eyes are closed And you'll never see it my way They'll say I'm dead and ain't got no soul That's bad, bad, bad, bad Too bad for me and you're probably right Sad, so sad, but don't cry for me, I'll be fine Here with the dead, here with the dead Here with the dead, here with the dead I'm the evil incarnate (Evil incarnate) Riding in cars with humanity's vomit, feeling lethargic Hiding in bars 'cause I no longer wanted to keep you feeling bizarre Like I'm a circus performer (Circus performer) The buzzard flies from other guys that are not important 'Cause I'm the shit from all of the maggots they tried abortin' You must be snorting, I'm Ralph Kramden, you Ed Nortons The honeymoon is over at least for the rap portion Fuck the smoke, I bring the Terrordome like P.E. Gave me every single word that I wrote on a CD (On a CD) I'm giving pink slips to dick lips who think this It's just some internet talk and we don't really eat this (Really eat this) 'Cause all that beef shit was facetious Facilitated by ignorant pieces of human faces (Human feces) Or is it feces who deeds these hypocritical lies From people wanted to beat me But could never fit in my shoe size I'm tryna deal with the situation And every day it gets harder for me to understand Seems like I need a solution to all the problems Plaguing me and taking over again But I can't see it your way 'Cause most of your eyes are closed And you'll never see it my way They'll say I'm dead and ain't got no soul That's bad, bad, bad, bad Too bad for me and you're probably right Sad, so sad, you'll cry for me, I'll be fine Here with the dead Here with the dead, here with the dead Here with the dead, here with the dead From Letras Mania