On The Drop

This sore has shown its crazy face, Sings to me all day, Controls the moves I make.

But I had the sword swingin with gore, Done did it, couldn' t quit it.
I found myself seizing the day, Well I killed my phase relaxed my ways.
I found myself dinner and all, Done did it, couldn' t quit it.
I found myself sinkin the sail, When I found myself rummaging for reasons to fall.

It was a natural mistake. It wasn' t love, it wasn' t hate, It was a feeling, Oh man, this is something you want to meet on the street some day, I got a lot to live for today, A mother and a father that are trying to make me stay. Gotta find the love for the mother and child… the mother and child to visit too. I got time to slip away, bills in my pocket that are trying to make me stay, Gotta get out of the way.

Cause we don' t do those things Not round here no more, We don' t do those things, Not round here no more, Not round here no more.

And what was in that cyanide, A vision in my eye. It burned a hole my size.

Its only one more dose, I' m standing on the porch, I' m waiting for the shore, To wake up and save me, Swallow me up whole, I' ve been this place before, A high-speed chase unfolds, While waiting for green lights to hold, on the road. I traveled to see your, Desert life be told, You stopped internal war, Follow me for more,I found out you gave me, Love instead of gold, Life instead of loans, Just write it in the sand, I traveled to see your face.

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