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Relaxed freestyle
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Just me being bored in the barracks
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Just another white boy
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#72,146 today Peak #910
#45,142 in subgenre Peak #487
Author
Brinks
Uploaded
April 16, 2009
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MP3 1.7 MB 128 kbps 1:49
Lyrics
One of the few that ever came close to God He drifted my very river which flows so odd With raging rampant whirlpools of thought A place where you can hurl rules you brought And start a new beginning to finish your end Where you can forget the blemish and blend Boundaries and natural laws bent and broken Words silent noise start to repent the spoken Gravity is a fib, a lie something you carried Limitations is what you loved and married A burden upon your own shoudlers accepted An awful relationship where the holders neglected Dont ask for a helping hand or strong arms No favors whether with the right or wrong charms With one eye missing, depth I still maintain The evil deeds are done, on with the campaign Go ahead, you can rip up the mic, I'll just fix it The song is only good if thats how he depicts shit You can play roulette, I'll just swallow the six split Pull a trigger, hope its mine and say its a sick spit I'll tie lines, together until they hold these bars I'll reach for the sky, and turn away to tease stars People dream, about walking on the moon, I seize mars It's that angry girl, stomping about as she keys cars Come to ruin dreams, but in the end she'll ease scars Causing worry, but I whisper "fuck it all" in the winds No more nightmares, but if I sleep it all depends Made a truce, now the boogie men will be freinds The wind blows, houses fly but thats how the tree bends
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