| I couldn't see myself through the window I looked into the past
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| Don't know why
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| There are those who find, there are many who go away
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| It's not so important to die
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| Love was able to eat my brain and beat me
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| My delusions increased, my angel came
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| God gave me the command; |
| "Write rap."
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| I guess I didn't have time to think
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| This puzzle was difficult, pieces are missing
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| My silhouette got old before I could look in the mirror
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| Traces of the past are scars
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| Mercy drew your charisma!
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| If the eyes get dark on a dark road
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| What difference does the place, the unknown place
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| I breathe in, I give out to live the same
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| It's called value and its difference is digit
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| You are not important to someone who sees you
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| Who is your enemy? |
| you weren't sure about that
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| I would decide it would be wrong
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| Words get stuck in my throat
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| someone hit me in the face
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| When you say I'm innocent
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| I sat in the guilty chair
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| I added a new one to the smoke of my cigarette
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| Plug your ears, hear my voice with your heart!
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| The window I look into the future is broken
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| All the glass pieces stuck in my hand
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| Drop of blood, look, it's spread here
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| Between two streets or a battlefield
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| The doctor said fuck my euthanasia request
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| Excuses can't save me
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| God, I'm out of my mind again
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| Forget it like it never happened
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| I'm in the place without the sun, it's always dark
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| This city is thug, mortal like humans
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| This song is this I included but I'm in a coma
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| The exit of every sentence stuck inside me is very angry
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| Find rap everywhere No.1
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| Like a heavy earring No.1
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| The dynamite that exploded the pyramid; |
| No.1
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| My enemies made me strong
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| Losing made me more ambitious
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| Did it ever make you money or friend?
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| Did time ever make us? |
| always did this
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| Fuck your school, rapper's comment
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| Money, stamp and the gap between
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| NeoBir is my answer to this, the word that started with "it's funny" belongs to you.
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| Rain wets my dreams and these mixed feelings
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| My image is a criminal hidden in the region
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| My troubles have driven away my enthusiasm
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| My lyrics are medicine for rhythms in coma
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| I'm the runaway prey, Azrael is always the hunter
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| The devil is persistent, the angel is calm
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| Everybody knows homie everybody traitor
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| People always forget the future
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| dries up your hope
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| Do not think that the one who escapes will be saved
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| When you scream, when the siren goes off
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| Hair can't find time to stand on end |