[ Featuring Klide ]
There's a voice, and it's a little quiet voice that goes
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It's the same voice
It's the same voice that goes
Just more
It's the voice that goes
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The idea of just more
For someone who has no tolerance for it
That's not possible
Death is the ultimate form of peace
And once you come to peace, it will cease to amaze
Folk float with a storm of deceased
Awaiting transmutation
Living my life on the limit, how much left on the lease
When the leeches is intended, the tenant that rent it
Stay dead if they edit his credit
A word of advice, up ya diction
Ya depiction revolves around repetitive plots
Competitive spots make em look like they not
(Something somebody said to you once)
The most composed poses a threat to any set
That got their feet set in wet cement
Don't bother rallying behind the movement if you don't think it's true
Reassess the tallies and you can see that we grew
Potent potions had me paralysed
Until I removed the guise and realised
I can live king-sized of a pair of lines,
What a paradigm
In this cold cruel world
You give it all just to feel like you have some value
(It sailed through)
In this cold cruel world( in this cold cruel)
In this cold cruel world( in this cold cruel)
In this cold cruel world
In this cold cruel world
How long before you decided this is it?
I don't know
Just a couple of years
Just thinking I can do it on my own
And you can
That's the bottom line
