NOTHING IN SIGHT Chorus 2x Ridin through this life is a tunnel at night, only one way to go but struggle to see the light Stay lookin in the review something aint right its like im headin for a dead end with nothing in sight Verse 1 Straight out the basement, cigarettes broken in half from blazin, empty liqour bottles all over the place and, dusty books layin on the floor by the radiator, ancient philosophy, meditation, masons, francis bacon, ghostwritin shakespeare plays, speculations then im hit by a little sun ray through the window by the corner of the drapes and , then i open my mind to the world yeah its been a while So i can see it clear yeah its funny how these days pass fast without me even noticin how long time ive been in here But i dont even care i like the blinds closed, people outside are blinded by the fine clothes, sparklin diamonds and fine hoes, tv screens mind controllin shows slowly killin our globe Is the world crazy or have i maybe Just fallen back in to my destructive ways lately? Yeah i hate it but i love it at the same time no responsibilities just me and this baseline Chorus 2x Ridin through this life is a tunnel at night, only one way to go but struggle to see the light Stay lookin in the review somethin aint right its like im headin for dead end with nothin in sight Verse 2 Most of my people tryna reach the tree top loft, but without the right recourses we fall short, thats like catching leaves in the autum on a windy day watchin em slowly blow away, feelin rage The more i read the more it hurts the more i see the more i search but the more i believe the more i curse The less i know the less i live but the less i get the only thing im left here with is less to give, tryna build a circle of trust around the people that i love surrounded in lust and they say the snakes ill show when the grass is cut but so what then it just grows back up wtfuck i sleep back to back with my problems scared of facin em dealin with em through replacin em simply by new ones stack em on eachother Wishin i could trade em for money but happines is not of any materialistic form i can touch It lies within the abstract beyond what i can clutch See on the Inside my body need new transportation my engine is fried and im Chrous 2x
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