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(Grieves)
Well i spend a lot of looking at the ground
with my out in front of me and my heads in the clouds
it ain't typical, it, I ain't your typical man
I'm living the way i and doing the best i can
plus a lot of people break out the nooses
pull the sun and charge everybody to use it
but I've decided I'm a to myself
and i never needed a reason to be anything else
I mean, look at me, I ain't in gems
I don't what hyphy means, dude and neither do my friends
I go to the club, I don't fight for fun
shit, I'm almost 25 and i never shot a gun
but i do drinking and shopping on the internet
and to get lucky to jump in wit the living legends
so you can take it the way you wanna see it
and say whatever you want, i never gonna believe it

Out of sight out of mind these days call me two into the wind they wanna tell me to how to walk wanna tell me how to talk wanna tell me how to die wanna tell me how to live (i like the way that i live)
Out of out of mind these days call me fucked up and fine with it all, they wanna tell me how to live, wanna tell me how to die, wanna tell me how to rise, wanna tell me how to fall

(Luckyiam.PSC)
I attack the grace, take a for reflection,
lucky is a problem prolly need an
so i think i should let you see the obvious, I'm
presents under the tree on December 25th is surprise!
I'm a fly dude, my rhyming a little denied
I'm a hide due(?)
so ima take a hit at pride and try to find you
ima take a to dry so ima shine true
im with inner demons
up on all of my good
i gotta feeling its
but it right, ignorance is bliss right?
lately ive been thinking a change can make a good
for that i laugh and rap
and to roll and tap ass
so lass, im bad, im torn, im fat
consider this a from the bitter bullshitter

Out of sight out of mind these days call me two into the wind they wanna tell me to how to walk wanna tell me how to talk wanna tell me how to die wanna tell me how to live (i like the way that i live)
Out of sight out of mind days call me fucked up and fine with it all, they wanna tell me how to live, wanna tell me how to die, wanna tell me how to rise, wanna tell me how to fall

Hi, my names Ben and I'm of the apocalypse
murder dice told me what it was and i my shit
people tell me that im influenced
i wear wet and im skinny as a toothpick
im pretty into music, but i like shit
and every bartender ive encountered thinks im a kid
so, bouncers like me cus i look 16,
but make a damn living off a good 16

A good 16 is im known for
but a great 19 is my on tour
i lead her up on my bus best believe i
lusts, lucky busts, lucky hes a whore,
hes a poor model for sure
he trust his own gut no more,
so he gets stuck the mistakes learned
probably chase sluts til the day I get burned

Out of sight out of mind these days call me two sheets into the wind they wanna tell me to how to walk wanna me how to talk wanna tell me how to die wanna tell me how to live (i like the way that i live)
Out of sight out of mind these days call me fucked up and fine with it all, they wanna tell me how to live, tell me how to die, wanna tell me how to rise, wanna tell me how to fall