OBJECTIVE

by YOUNG ADULT

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lyrics

tried drugs
fried lungs
stung my mind like a beehive for nine months
monday to friday
today is a high day
for i will climb up the right way
try saving my heart
the human eye can see things that the photograph can not

minor details of living put on retail
the real world doesn't buy it, until it is put on sale
buy sell trade souls, fade souls, game goes,
brain slows, people move, people grow, people shoot, people lose all control
hopeless coping with the loneliness cause there is no showing love
in public subjects amongst the living, the living dead, blood red, said the devil in his suit
ready to shoot off my stupid head, dead end, and getting bread is all they said, what was the other message measured up with the filthy fed, fill me in friendly man, a friend of man, cold stares, hold it there, life is unfair, like a giant vs. a midget, a mission, submission, admittance, good riddance, ignorance would be to say that this shit is gifted, but this shit is just lifted, and i did it, did it all, short and small,
bleeding, believe it
i'm approaching a potent potion
an ocean of living, theres goes this shit and all this boredom
that they try to fix with more bullshiting
living
is simple
they try to make it tricky
little fickle things, drips that my wonders drop down like a melting popsicle
fiddle with my dreams, cause it seems i'm just a dribble away from the shot of my lifetime
depressed genius, malcolm in the middle, scribble my life story, publish it on kindle
hip hop renaissance
the long strong struggle with the end of song, gone wrong,
nothings wrong really
feel me
negativity is just silly
cali,new york,atl,jersey,philly
illy,
nothing to me but a passion that i am happily pursuing
what the fuck you doing

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released September 11, 2011
beat by clams casino, lyrics by young adult

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