: You stole the last known faith in me Truth is the masquerade won't hide the lies you speak So take and dispose of my dreams You're just the hurricane
You stole the last known faith in me Truth is the masquerade won't hide the lies you speak So take and dispose of my dreams You're just the hurricane
Let's cut them all With only regrets I can hardly see straight So wash me white as snow With no persuasion and only contradiction These lies are all I know I need an answer I need the truth
out of my chest Someone call a medic I call this one my favorite strain The ambulance showed up too late I'm wasted Far beyond gone Two hands up but I see ten
I'm getting sicker didn't you notice My actions (?) Never meant it but to me The price of sin is on my shoulders Never meant it but to me The price of sin is
Deliverance of a dealer I took the cards to hold When I found them out all jokers It was too late to fold Anticipation the antagonist Hope was my home
I'll keep you under the floor Don't force me to tell I am acute with such narrow views They opened so rapidly just begging for catastrophe I fear my
It's all a lie Its nothing more than a disguise It's all a lie I simply lost my way Every last lie all the details It's all a lie It's nothing more than
I need to let go, she's not coming home. I know it's for our best interest, But I don't know that I can make it on my own. So take a flashlight and a
Love, you threw me under Just a little white lie Fangs to seal the venom in your blood Is it love, lust, or simply just a crutch for what's become Without
reason Oh all the things that she said Worn as a crown of thorns and black roses I can't ever leave home again The message I'm trying to send Is that
my heart, this is "No Way Out II" (let's rock) I spend absurd money, private bird money That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg money (you know what it is
Yes sir Now is Kanye the most overbooked? Tes sir Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest But all they got left is this guy called West
Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever. Who has it? You blowing up, that
like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it You blowing up, that's good
more birthday gifts and good deeds that people do for nothing It's all about something Is it drugs, is it sex, is it money Is real life television
oughtest to be ashamed. 'I answered: 'We impose on one another, & it is but lost time to converse with you whose works are only analytics. ' Opposition is
