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My World
Nothing's gonna change my world. (x4)
I'm traveling this maze, With a javelin, Taking aim at abdomens, Stumbling as I guilt trip From pixie dust particles, laced with the American way of conformity I lash out in defense of culture to stimulate dormancy But i'll rest for a second And build on my mass collection Ask questions of worth, since birth Compile images, styled by each lesson Cursed with illogical thinking in eyes of society Crash parties of orthodox Without the ignorant inviting me The path I'm destined to walk is widening But narrow to the close-minded Hidden by brush and greenery, I can't see, but my flows find it Blinded as I step through this forest of activists Dodging thorns of the norm Decoding life's puniest form disguises a pasifist After this confrontation with this beast of regret A tainted existence is the resort of taking a breath So i hold back and don't inhale, To see where life takes me Elevate flesh to a level of stress 'cause i believe life hates me.
Nothing's gonna change my world. (x4)
Don't stop in a sea of normlessness And abandoned crowds that stand around And wait for their performances I wait in that coul de sac to see what Karma gives Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Cause what goes around, comes around, Holds weight in a lake I'm born to swim Will I drown due to the obesity of my thought process? As gravity pulls down to impede my self conquest Filling my pockets with payments of nonsense While the cover charge ??? play of my life is ???? At times I stand on the edge of this cliff and forget rap Before I step across that threshold where ??? bends and splits at I try to evade the barricades and downplay the mishaps Convincing myself that the speech isn't related to the syntax My emotional famine is at an all time height Where I'm forced to raionalize between comfort and what's right But when I write I'm comfortable Pen and compass is the agony Of the turmoil dinged existence of the Shakespearian tragedy But does this hero die due to his flaws? Or will I float in pergatory state before I take the fall So for now I won't wait it Trudgin through knee-high satan Contemplating whether I should stay on this frequency or change the station Cause now I'm tuned in to ruin Falling flat on my abstract Too intimidated to press on But not depressed enough to backtrack The story too ??? to be laughed at, too surreal to be realistic Dangling between an individual and a statistic Will I see the light at the end of the tunnel Or has there been an avalanche that closes off the outlet Snuffing the option of if I'll have a chance to escape this fate Or is it by choice I walk this road? Why did I get enclosed, continuing progress but feel froze
Nothing's gonna change my world. (x4)
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