Second Hand (Walk)

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[Intro] Man, fuck this shit, dog I can't [?], man All these people up in my face talkin' 'bout ****, **** I'm like, yeah [Verse] I'm thinkin' that you do it Bite the bullet, stiff with the fact that I'm blowin' It just gets worse, in fact, it gets stupid (Yeah) Same shit twice the light, I'm fluent I keep questioning why is everything so dark? (Dark) This that section into my heart (Heart) Feel this pressure then I depart One kind gesture then I'm in start Contrast, my past Doesn't feel too good, can't last Can't say not shit to my **** Man, I feel like this hopin' I pass Livin' in disguise, feelin' paralyzed Look into my eyes, you describe it, find it, vapis Something is takin' me to extremes too rapid Huntin' the feeling, never be seen, that was tragic How could it be so pathetic? You reading off genetics Need no correction, ain't no debate See no need for anyone to hate I just be here, see what's it to make? Time keeps passin' me but ain't no shame I be cyber words when I'm put up on the page [Chorus] [?] in my face tellin' me I'm sold Oh, my nice stay and I'm holdin' out feelin' old I can't tell you nothin' when I gotta tell the truth Talk about the fame when it hurts, I need me you [?] in my dreams tellin' me the stuff Feelin' [?] just to cut this all of the flows And I'm [?] you 'cause I don't know how to talk Shit, I stay hot, she think about this on the road [Verse 2] Stay on the Earth and go back to the moon What do I say when I express it to the youth? Independent ties, severed, I am living proof The rules can be crude and the truth is a ruse Committed by people that do not want you to assume That you are a soul in need of a hope And people cannot supply (They can't) And I couldn't tell you why, huh Walk down the road with the pale like Double take over the shoulder to see if they right With your friends shakin' off full of caution Look around, now you know that you're lost in Times tick slow, lightspeed flow Let 'em understand that you can't be broke Been so much, really take the smoke Can't give up, it's a thing you know [Chorus] [?] in my face tellin' me I'm sold Oh, my nice stay and I'm holdin' out feelin' old I can't tell you nothin' when I gotta tell the truth Talk about the fame when it hurts, I need me you [?] in my dreams tellin' me the stuff Feelin' [?] just to cut this all of the flows And I'm [?] you 'cause I don't know how to talk Shit, I stay hot, she think about this on the road
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- LoneMoon