This is for every son gunned down fo he was ready to leave,
Or broken heart hangin heavy off the edge of a sleeve,
Ready to scream, fightin demons in the depths of a dream,
Shake me awake when the weight in me is shreddin the seams,
Threatenin me is the moment when my readiness leaves,
Cleavin me up the middle leavin me a mess to clean,
I'm blessed to be livin ready to fight a machine,
And reppin my team till whenever I'm ceasin to breathe,
Extendin my reach to whoever's in need of a preach,
In hopes to teach that suicide ain't all that it seems,
It's whack, exactly what it's cracked up to be,
A weakening and a way to flee from the way shit be,
The pain in me is the same you expect to see,
When you look in the mirror and say, " Hey, this isn't me.",
Peace isn't free out in the world where misery breeds,
Look past the picture and see truly what pain can mean,
A way to be better than you could ever claim to be,
Without a flaw what all could we expect to be,
Considering prosperity isn't a perfect scene,
But it's a step in the way the right direction leads,
Cause positivity is the blood that refreshment bleeds,
And depression caressin a soul is a deep ravine,
Death ain't a lesson, it's more like a blackened screen,
That cracks and bleeds when the gat claps and blasts ya deep.
http://www.illestlyrics.com/board/foul- ... 21846.htmlOr broken heart hangin heavy off the edge of a sleeve,
Ready to scream, fightin demons in the depths of a dream,
Shake me awake when the weight in me is shreddin the seams,
Threatenin me is the moment when my readiness leaves,
Cleavin me up the middle leavin me a mess to clean,
I'm blessed to be livin ready to fight a machine,
And reppin my team till whenever I'm ceasin to breathe,
Extendin my reach to whoever's in need of a preach,
In hopes to teach that suicide ain't all that it seems,
It's whack, exactly what it's cracked up to be,
A weakening and a way to flee from the way shit be,
The pain in me is the same you expect to see,
When you look in the mirror and say, " Hey, this isn't me.",
Peace isn't free out in the world where misery breeds,
Look past the picture and see truly what pain can mean,
A way to be better than you could ever claim to be,
Without a flaw what all could we expect to be,
Considering prosperity isn't a perfect scene,
But it's a step in the way the right direction leads,
Cause positivity is the blood that refreshment bleeds,
And depression caressin a soul is a deep ravine,
Death ain't a lesson, it's more like a blackened screen,
That cracks and bleeds when the gat claps and blasts ya deep.
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