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Cycle of Death

๐Ÿ‘ค Devilish Trio โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Past Junts โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:46
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โฑ๏ธ 3:46 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

It seems these days are getting longer
Mane this world is bound to burn
Like the bong that I just ripped
We're having trouble finding purpose
What's the point in evolution
If our people don't converge
Roll a junt and talk it out
War is hell
This blood will spill until we learn
We're just a speck

The meaning of death, it cannot be obtained
There is no definitive reason
The demon is something that lives in your head
I promise the struggle is imminent

We live and we die
Then we're left with a mention
They write it in stone
For the memory
There's nobody special
Get off of your pedestal
Time doesn't rest for the hypocrite

Recognize your own free will
Expand the mind and find yourself
Be careful don't trip, all it takes is a second
To fall for the lies of a mentalist

I control my train of thought
If power makes a human evil
That would mean god is the devil
The bible is gibberish made by the greedy

Let these spoken words of truth
Relieve some stress
Light that mothafuckin' blunt
And smoke until there's nothing left

Where will you run
The brain is a labyrinth
Infected by bugs they've injected
In every last one you
The weaker will pass
'Cause a sheep doesn't last
In a pit full of wolves
That's just how it is

Baker saves ya now you in a trance
Voodoo dolls made of plants
Watch my children lucid dance
Flame pedals off the branch
Take a hit of this life
Many men now shall fall when I touch on this night

No worth is a soul, no trust in ourselves
The angel of death, I'm the one can't you tell
Theres many imposters but they can't be held
To the weight of the chosen
The 3 from hell

Flickin' the BIC on this stick cancerous
I'm inching closer to the edge of what exists
Taking a 3rd person view of human life and how we fit
What I've gathered from it all is that we're doomed and can't be fixed

These coward bustas on the corners serving drugs with poison in 'em
Robbers stealin' from the ones who workin' hard for what they gettin'
So ass-backwards is this world
The upper class are just some scum
Humble roots, they bring the truth
If you think different hold your tongue

Driving me crazy homicidal daily
Wanna test my mental
But they never will phase me
Take a step in my shoes
And you'll see it takes work
Coming up on hard times but I do it with a smirk

Those darker days they made me who I am today
I came out stronger than portrayed
They never thought I'd find my way
I smoke this blunt to celebrate
I toast this blood and do not waste
Just enter in my darker space
And slowly watch me float away

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