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"Crimes Of The Heart"

Yea I turned 21 in prison locked up at
Now I walk around free seems like another
Another roll some other dice
ho or a loving wife
People come and go really you never know
midgets that really never grow
Fake that holds on like"can I hold you though?"
And old will look at you like "yo, yea I told you so"
A to the broken hearted
Who never finished what fuckin started
People who go out and try to be a rebel at
Try to make up for the that they settled in life
It's like a fight between the devil & Christ the limelight
Spiritual celebrity
But the deck is full of jokers
And every that you get older
The stakes get
Gambling with a of fakes and liars
Real talk 'cause the New York
Is the and the suffering of lost love
off into the distance in the midst of the club
Depression and emptiness that to suicide
And the struggle inside of yourself keeps you alive
Survived and medicated stalked by
The that you live now tortured by memories violently
I in sodomy that one day you could be forgiven
For murdering the world we used to live in

Crimes of the heart

Love...doesn't a complicated metaphor
And nothing needs to be said at all
Sometimes a person you with is not your one and
And you fuck with them because you afraid to be lonely
And when you come its too late
So you
Like victims of
Full of hate
Lost in the affection to strangers you
Instead of the only person that gave a fuck about you
you were happy so you didn't come check me
But when he cheated or treated you incorrectly
You conveniently realized you never forget me
And tried to back in my life unexpectedly
are my indictments
Of those who to be righteous
And leave a trail of hearts on their way to enlightment
But I cant into hatred or pass judgment
Even towards every allusion I've been in love
'cause the heart that portrays itself
Is like a nation that freedom for stability
Its so seductive to be and corrupted and isolated and try to be an independent republic
But liberty to be on the surface is worthless
The sacrifice of revolution no purpose
Take it a criminal searching for his redemption
Cursing at God trying to get his attention