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Feel This
There's never a full proof way
Since an adolescence
With "The Lost" I stay
Unconcerned and numb I took it
Only way to stay free while being crooked
I look at past portraits
I agree I was the weakest
Found my way to long for Jesus
You couldn't see this coming either
I've grown
Strong all day I stay fixed in this motion
Found a way to get fear leaving
Repitious heaving
Highly likely to stop one's breathing
Stack on mass
Kicking ass
Never fleeing
Life, conscious, and hair are for you receeding
Impaired and unaware to busy in excessive breeding
"Fuck it"
That's what you always cliche`
Your the street and the world is the parade
But typical is the hand shake followed by being betrayed
Never me
I got the back of your kind of seed
Liberate you to a prolific tree
It's nothing to me what you lack
Just don't fold on me when egaging an attack
Win or lose
This isn't done until we fucking choose
Potiential is meet when a rookie pays his dues
If I die I hope my heart is tasting this kind of mood
