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Thoughts in Storage
05:46
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No one told me where I stand
At least I can spot a fan
Stan has filled their walls with me
Say your mind, it's fine by me
Love a good old fashioned banger
But I tend to hang in the corner
But it's my choice that it's the latter
When I find what really matters
I just love when someone likes
Praising what I never find
Love my job, but this is psych
Going on a mental hike
As I stand where it gets colder
As the world is getting warmer
See these figures on my shoulders
Angel's chosen, Devil's swarming
Can I just be free?
Can I just be free of all the shit that it throws at me?
Can I just be free?
Can I just be free?
Can I just be free and filter and show me all the good, please?
Can I just be free?
None, to, none to clean
Fun to play, you clearly see
When I'm not noble
That's because it wasn't me
When I'm not in trouble
I'm my best, you clearly see
None, to, none to clean
Gonna need to spruce this beat
Totally, stupid, your idea is golden that I should have stooped, have my sanity stolen
So that's what I get for having me sink in my soul, beyond thinking, Correct?
You trap me into your humble abode
Never have I ever been so alone, I know
I have a feeling you don't really think well
If this equals that, then all goes to Hell
Got these feels
Feelings in the back of my mind
Are they really me?
Feelings in the back of my mind
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Fulton
06:33
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3. |
Night Driver
02:55
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I feel like I'm kinda driving slow
Almost like I'm set on cruise control
Through these empty streets I drive alone
Saying hi to those who wouldn't know
I feel like I'm kinda busy though
Taking in the morning breeze tenfold
Windows open, got no drop top, no
Staying well between the traffic cones
Brights are shining (I don't know why they are)
Sights worth pining (I don't know why they are)
Night time drive (I don't know what that is)
Night time drive, Night time life!
Kinda glow
Mexico
Kinda loud
Curaçao
Kinda fun
Canada
Kinda free
Germany
Well,
I feel the force as it hits my skin
Kinetic energy knocks out wind
At the steering wheel I always sit,
Distant shouts about our government
Kinda rude
Belarus
Kinda hard
Qatar
Kinda fun
Mongolia
Kinda can
Afghanistan
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Resolved
04:19
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Two black cats together like Siamese
Sneezed, can't toss salt dropped from the mezzanine
Behind me, good luck goes splat, nonfat rice cake
We would go pop, go misunderstood
Find me, go co-op, best friends
One stop trend shop, lend and condemn
Butt-end deals, steal, let congeal
Deal with it, but then become real
I need a resolution, why?
Lost in a greed Revolution
So much I would penetrate
So much I would concentrate
Dude smack dab in the middle of a paradiddle
Little did they note or did rote their own noses
Musical bliss like fresh Swiss, suitable glitz
We would go tyke, go unheard of
Unfair, Above all through prayer
Bare skin, bathtub gin for a player
Issues like obstacles, quality tungsten steel
Feel it, peel it, and then become real
Can of worms like Joe Brooks once got
Inventory full like Bass Pro Shop
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6. |
Animated Atrocity
03:47
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7. |
Caffeine Dreams
10:10
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(Instrumental non-sequitur)
I am one
I am also
Hand me a mummy-type bandage
I'm in bloody pieces and the fight, I won't stand it
Canned it, put it in a mailbox
Return to sender, hope they hadn't banned it
I'm not ready for the Glocks nor the clocks
They'd be ticking, they got the locks in my mind
I'm speaking to myself, holding grudges inside.
A sociopathic man-child defaming his only friend
An edutainer defaming my circle, spreading lies
Frustration and obsession I would've read all about
Guess how I found out who these people really are
The voices scream louder as our lives move along
Ever since I got the key to push me forward
I've lost some motivation to perfect my dreams
Even though ambition's high, and I wanna learn more
I don't wanna die knowing I missed the feast
When he moves, nothing's affecting
I'm reassured that I'm in fact winning
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8. |
Rabbit King
05:20
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Head's up high, no wings
I asked the Rabbit King
If I was admitted into the hole
They trip into and cannot leave
Taken up from the birth
The story's just getting worse
Separate from the girth
Cast them all a deadly curse
I wouldn't imply that ideas couldn't fly
Whose cash machine is keeping things clean?
Could I sustain my part?
Would they stop stabbing my heart?
In so deep, it's bending my back?
*unintelligible*
I've inherited terrible things
I can be a better human being
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9. |
Eslohe
09:00
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10. |
Saint George, Sunset
04:17
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PixelRust Atlanta, Georgia
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