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Yo, I’m burning up with passion

Man I feel like my heart’s aflame

Something that I truly feel

Something that I can’t escape

Stuck with my soul searching

Mentally I’m far away

Life’s like a gamble

Cause a dealer

Got a card to play

Reflecting on a life

That’s led by many

May be hard to face

When you’re spinning like a hurricane

Everything is much the same

Clutching at my food for thought

And cutlery to make me sane

Two working legs

Yet I’m struggling to run away

A blissful glimpse of paradise

Might see to make me

Change my way

Even just a holiday

Some could say

I’m sound awake

When every night I go and dream

I see it like a break away

Deep below the surface

Raise my finger tips to scrape the face

Mother Nature’s child of war

Surfing on a seismic wave

Nothing out there’s predetermined

There could be a time and place

For everything in life, so wait

Man it’s yours so seize, change your fate

Never wait when the moments there

Reveal the face

Bare reflections of a frozen stare

Eyes rolling backwards

Both the victim and the killer man

They’ve both been scared

It’s so tragic

I’m mind travelling

Lost in this labyrinth

Stuck with my thought patterns

Searching for happiness

Trying to find a way to live life

Trying to find a way to live life

And face the challenges

I’ve been round for 8 years

And I’m never heading

Homeward bound

Only way you’ll make a legacy

Is put me in the ground

Gutter like a glass pipe, broken heart, and bag of brown

Life’s fast so your days lost

When you’re sat around

Tragedies happen now

Pap get their camera out

Trying to catch the motion in the picture

Like they’re Paramount

One day it’s front page

Next day it’s wrapped around

The chips that you’re yamming down

Every picture tells a tale

What am I supposed to do?

Why am I emotional?

Why do I spend my life writing just to find the truth?

Why am I still here, fighting with my demons too?

It’s not like I invited you

To come and tear my mind in two

Only time I’ll ever get to rest

Is when I silence you

I fly the white flag high

In a violent mood

Deep like the vinyl groove

I fight for the dying youth

Fuck cocaine

And fuck the trade of diamonds too

Was that line of whites worth the live that were lost for you?

Blood money’s something that I’ve never come accustomed to

I got a little question too

Do you like the blatant truth

Stuffed right in front of you

But do you feel uncomfortable?

Itching at your skin till the bugs fucking cutting through

Stuck in a rut trying to lust for the sun and moon

So you lust for the sun and moon

Stuck in a rut trying to lust for the sun and moon.