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Broke the soul Broke some more Belly of a beast Texture (?) Knife in a (?) Crushed by the world Pull me by the chain Put me up on a shelf You saw me Now you bleed They keep me aggravated Handle of my sword is gold- and nickel-plated Mostly hated Only wind will kiss me, call her straight razor Underrated Well debated on Which is the greatest song? Heavy weighted Put the kettle on 'til I'm dead and gone Ah, slaughter the piteous Death is upon you, it is so insidious You cannot ever get rid of it I saw my soul and I thought it was hideous Timmy Turner with the blanco Keep a burner in the poncho Letras de cancionesSwing my sword up off a bronco Fear is nothing 'til I'm gonzo Dippin' into 'em, oblivious I'll show you god in a mortal experience Oh, what a pretty deliverance I am the one that has earned all my reverence Count all my hits on a paper Snow on the back and the blood on the blazer I got issues with behaviour Pantie raider, stay addicted to flavour They place a prism 'round a soul that has no symmetry It fills my belly, full of pins and powdered memories I am ungrateful for life I thought life was a glitch Found my purpose in revenge I bet life is a- (bleep) I seem to yearn for the end I hold my purpose within And what they take is all yours Caught in method Marlon Brando Actin' stupid Actin' lucid Memory lane, I'm off my face Memory lane, I'm off my face Caught in method Daniel Day-Lewis Rolling Pirelli Tender nuance Memory lane, I'm off my face Memory lane, I'm off my face Roll up Face numb Fuck that Break down Why the fuck you think we don't sleep for? We tryna make somethin' out of dirt, brah I'm in a private with the wings clipped I'm tryna get rich or die trying On my rap shit I get it packed in And tell the whole crowd that I might jump Tell the whole crowd, if they want somethin' Like no joke They can come and get it I'mma kill the kid like a kamikaze Keep the sirens runnin' on the paramedic All these women gettin' sentimental But the time, it press on my patience All these women tryna get ahead But my mind is set on my fate A fuckin' mess and I can't see it how it used to be Like everybody's either needing or they're using me I press that liquid through my liver, Marty told me to I swallow quick and hope I'm sick before I'm overdue 'Set in stone' is just a fuckin' saying, we all tell ourselves just to keep the peace I ain't take a book straight off the shelf since I was 17 and a better me, yeah We fire stone like a mason Stay cuttin' bars like a sadist 'Cause I'm ready now just like a method actor Better shoot me up in a panoramic, I'm- I seem to yearn for the end I hold my purpose within And what they take is all yours Caught in method Marlon Brando Actin' stupid Actin' lucid Memory lane, I'm off my face Memory lane, I'm off my face Caught in method Daniel Day-Lewis Rolling Pirelli Tender nuance Memory lane, I'm off my face Memory lane, I'm off my face From Letras Mania