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Demons

I'ma air some shit out
Anybody give a fuck?
This, this is what happened
 
Yo
I can't help it that my brain broke
Silver Surfer spitting liquid mercury, I chain smoke
Back to making moves, rap until my veins pop
'Cause you ain't running shit if you're standing in the same spot
Where's the Super Beast? They're getting tired of asking
So I'm out here killing verses like you just hired an assassin
When I was young I did a lot of psychedelic drugs
You're saying that it has to end one day, I'm like 'the hell it does!'
All I got to do is keep my fucking head straight
And drop all of the dead weight and keep creating segways
And pay attention to these awesome opportunities
Get a handle on my shit and stop with all the awkward lunacy (yup)
So basically that means that there's no more room for errors
'Cause when I let myself down, that leaves my fans embarrassed (word up)
My ride or die's my friends, my family and my parents
So now I'm back and fully focused, no more interference
 
Basically that means stop doing pills
Basically that means stop blowing bills
Basically that means stop doing rails
And stop doing shit where I could get thrown in jail
 
Way past 'time for me to fucking grow up'
It's only my fault that I ain't fully blow up
Basically it's time to stop doing pills
And stop doing stupid shit
It's time for me to chill
 
There's a reason I'm not playing all the festivals
I was popping xanax sitting 'round like I'm a vegetable
Mixing shit with alcohol and you get really lit (turn up!)
All I did was watch a lot of movies smoking cigarettes
But now I've gotten sick of it
Already been down that path
Woken up like 'shit man, time has gone by that fast?'
And God's like 'Yo, how many chances you 'gon need bruh?'
So I'm just going to sit and write until my knuckles bleed, bruh
Deviated from the planet, inebriated Libra
Start respecting money, nothing out there going to be free, bruh
Circle my apartment in regret, I slowly linger (fuck!)
'Cause I've let fucking millions just fly through my fingers
How many times I got to stick my hands in the fire
To realize I get burned, quickly make a left turn? (shit!)
Time to focus, change the course of my direction
Not dwelling on the past, but I am definitely reflecting
 
Basically that means stop doing pills
Basically that means stop blowing bills
Basically that means stop doing rails
And stop doing shit where I could get thrown in jail
 
Way past 'time for me to fucking grow up'
It's only my fault that I ain't fully blow up
Basically it's time to stop doing pills
And stop doing stupid shit
It's time for me to chill
 
Was sober 28 months and fell off the wagon
And when I got back on it, I left one foot dragging
And basically, I've been struggling with it ever since
So many times I've tried to clean my act up but I've never rinsed
Mangling my life up, pretending I can handle it
When I was off the drugs, then I had a problem gambling
People call me out like I didn't give a fuck about it
Not that I was lying, I just didn't want to talk about it
I know that Dope Sick helped a lot of people out
Now that I had fallen, didn't want to make them feel in doubt
Now let me make this clear, I never went back to the dope
But there was definitely times where I was fucking with that coke
But I ain't touch that shit in over two years
But started taking xanies, having more than just a few beers
(Who cares?) I do
I'm trying to get my life back, the right track
'Cause demons never really leave, all you can do is fight back
 

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Walking in His City

A stench and one truth
Boils in this stale air
Welcome to the concrete gangland
Come prove your drowsing flair
See the shadows fall
Into the black dimension
See the streetlight fed with sin
Don't share yours
Lock them deep within
Conceive
Attain
Realize
Your anger
Through the windows stare
See them in the corners
See them all
Behind the cold embracing walls
Hear them whispering and hear them call
Anger became my drug
Tatort STN
Let's inundate the city
Tatort Satan
Away from the constant light
The wet ground reflects you see
Away completely tensed
A reflection that seems to flee
Conceive
Attain
Realize
Your anger
Luminaries hang like speechless humorists
While they peregrinate the paths of life
You are this boulevards abysmal notoriety
Rancorous
Dazed but focused with a furtive knife
You ghost of my loathsome moments
Living in a disused mental room
Remembering the hidden is hungry
And always ready to consume
They hustle forth disturbed
They hustle back in anxious
One truth coils in this stale air
This city
This city is insane
They are coming
They are riding
Upon the cruel winds of rebirth
Once they catch you
They won't let you
Ever return from here
Comment
Demand
Realign
My life
 

Hookah Kartell

[Part 1]
BBM-Brigada, fick auf das BGB (BGB)
Erster Shisha-Tabak weltweit mit CBD (CBD)
Bruderherz, zieh', bis ich draufgeh', kiffen, yeah (stoney)
Scheine lila, so wie Blaubeere-Minze, yeah, yeah, yeah
Der Vato ist loco, Mentalität ist la familia (forever)
Immer noch no cooperación con la policía
Spiel' den Helden, wir nehm' dein Leben – viva la vida
Pidarase fangen 'ne Kugel – Iker Casillas
 
[Pre-Hook]
Skunk und Massari (Skunk), Lunge voll Smoke
Gangster woll'n Fotos für ein'n Instagram-Post
Skunk und Massari (Skunk), Lunge voll Smoke
Gangster woll'n Fotos für ein'n Instagram-Post
Mach Beef, wir durchsieben dich mit MP5 (pow, pow, pow, pow)
Ich mach' Fitna mit dem Family-Kreis (Saado)
451, 451, NRW, Hood verified
 
[Hook]
Fick auf Lean, ich sippe Soda
Hookah Kartell, sie will bang'n, so wie mein Ganja
Hookah Kartell, im Shisha-Kopf Marihuana
Hookah Kartell, der Smoke zieht bis nach Tijuana
Hookah Kartell, Hookah Kartell
Stoney bis Limit, BBM ist die Gang
Hookah Kartell, Hookah Kartell
Stoney bis Limit, BBM ist die Gang
 
[Drop]
 
[Part 2]
Jeden Tag so high, wir hab'n die Jetlags vom Haze (Haze)
Sieh, wie Sunny fourty-seven auf Backpacker sprayt (sprayt)
Ein Schwamm ballert die Fake-Szene mit echter AK (-K)
Shisha-Messe, Rapper schieben Hate auf Fanbase
Ali putzt die Milli und ich spliff' den Saruch (Milli)
Rolle Bäume, die Joints seh'n aus wie Didgeridoos (paff, paff)
Ich komm' Fifa 18 und ich trinke dein Blut (komm)
Stoney ist mein Zustand und kein Business-Move (nee)
 
[Pre-Hook]
Skunk und Massari (Skunk), Lunge voll Smoke
Gangster woll'n Fotos für ein'n Instagram-Post
Skunk und Massari (Skunk), Lunge voll Smoke
Gangster woll'n Fotos für ein'n Instagram-Post
Mach Beef, wir durchsieben dich mit MP5 (pow, pow, pow, pow)
Ich mach' Fitna mit dem Family-Kreis (Saado)
451, 451, NRW, Hood verified
 
[Hook]
Fick auf Lean, ich sippe Soda
Hookah Kartell, sie will bang'n, so wie mein Ganja
Hookah Kartell, im Shisha-Kopf Marihuana
Hookah Kartell, der Smoke zieht bis nach Tijuana
Hookah Kartell, Hookah Kartell
Stoney bis Limit, BBM ist die Gang
Hookah Kartell, Hookah Kartell
Stoney bis Limit, BBM ist die Gang
 

Mortals

Stranded in the open
Dried out tears of sorrow
Lacking all emotion
Staring down the barrel waiting for the
Final gates to open
To a new tomorrow
Moving with the motion
Following the light that sets me free
 

Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus

Turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace
 
Oh soul, are you weary and troubled?
No light in the darkness you see?
There's light for a look at the Savior
And life more abundant and free
 
Through death into life everlasting
He passed, and we follow Him there
O'er us sin no more hath dominion
For more than conquerors we are
 
Oh turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace
 
His Word shall not fail you, He promised
Believe Him and all will be well
Then go to a world that is dying
His perfect salvation to tell
 
Oh turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace
 
Oh turn your
Oh turn your
Oh turn your, eyes upon Jesus
Oh turn your
Oh turn your
Oh turn your, eyes upon Jesus
[repeat until end]