Xion - UnknownCrypt

Produced by Hala X of Shadowville.com
Honesty.
Lyrics -
I put it all on line
But maybe that's a lie
Maybe every goddamn time I just give up what's mine
Reflect, look back, the hindsight's 20/20
So why did I give up all my time, heart, and money
I work hard for what I got, but you can take it from me
Gettin wrapped up in more bullshit like a goddamn

mummy
If all the king's horses and all the kings men
Couldnt put humpty back together again
Then what chance do I got when there's no songs about

me
So I write some fire shit and keep it sparking
I doubt me, true
But that's the battle
Even though that I know that I could leave your ears

rattled
Hop up on the saddle, and ride the fuck outta life
Poppin my shit, dump out my clip, fly like a kite
Go back to a sober sight, And actually put up a fight
Emotional, envokes the show, rewrote the flow
So I could find the door, Out I gotta go, Bout to stop the

show
but I oughtta know, to tie my laces tight
So I dont land face first, when double time just feels right
Fuck the light, my eyes just don't know that
You step into the dark, thats my world, you're fuckin

through cat
Wish I could look up to the sky and find hope
But I just cant do that
The lessons I've learned in life leave me a fendin for

himself
Quiet as fuck until I pull the soldier off the shelf
It's time to riiiiiiide
It's time to dieeeee
It's time to rock this mothafucka with no siiiign of stoppin
Actin like 80's action unlimited clip that just ain't stoppin
Shells droppin, which direction the shots go
Fuck if I know I was just spinnin the shit
My bad if I got you I was goin western with it
Oh boy, just another down ass rhyme
Poetry in motion, always tell myself it's the last time
Fallin behind, but I won't blame it on the man
I blame it on my own two legs, the mothafuckas won't

stand
Superman can end up in a wheelchair
Then I know I'm not above fate, meet death's stare
Cruise the block just to hear the bass go
Cause the world don't matter when the bass low
The price of gas, I can't escape so I fake bro
Fake it till you make, I'm always smilin
Been tryin for too long under the pressure of my trial man
I'm the defendant, the plaintiff, the prosecution and the

judge
Knowin a single perspective will budge
So I'm stuck in a grudge match and no matter I lose
So I sit here losin faith, starin into a bottle of booze
The pain ooze from my pours, I'm a hater for sure
But you can't show love when there's no love for yours
I ain't talkin bout the music, I'm talkin bout life
And if you think they're the same...well you might be right
So now I'm starin at this bag of green bookin a flight
Knowing the insight'll be enough to scare me right
But I come down, rough landing, man that's sight
So I ask myself questions in rhetoric, self heretic
I am my own god, to me that's pure honesty
I'm just stuck on earth, ain't got what I was promised G
I give this a lot of me
Too much, man more than I oughtta be
But it's my sanity when the welfare cracks
Live for the bass drum, the snare, and hi hats
It's the only real time where I know where my mind's at
So if I'm crazy in the end, fuck it, define that
Knowin I'm in the king of my jungle, a lion to a cat
Searching for shangri-la
Someone tell me where xion at
Because that's where I am at

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[Taze007]

Yessir....Real talk right here.

PROPS

[UnknownCrypt]

@Taze007 Thank you man.

[tenhut49]

Gettin smoked to this forsure

[trixstaakanick]

this is nice man!