Substances - Sleep of Oldominion, Ceschi, Onry Ozzborn

Life get harder like dust sticks to water

Like rust sticks to iron pipe stuck at the bottom

I am no climbing out it was built by giants

Wearing stilts applying all the skills of their science

I’m not simple minded improvise I plan to cop and steal a ride

I feel alive I will provide for mine I go a million miles

Even if I get lost in the footprints holding skills

This heavy leaves a trail if you’re looking

You can find me working hard at killing it

Shinin' so brightly the giants I’m behind become silhouettes

You can witness something original

In this pivotal time of your life instead of believing everything fed to you

You can put the pieces together yourself and figure it out

Think for yourself never let them control the best of you

Or you can let them do whatever they will and never do anything about it

A martyr in silence I’m not letting you

Said I’ll never do it all you’re wrong

I’ll take my chances to the grave

We will fight we’re strong

Although this road is long

Nobody controls my destiny

I’ll work these fingers 'til their sprained

We will fight we’re strong

Yes we will fight we’re strong

One step closer to the finish

I don’t know the ending no pretending

That it’s pretty but I hope it is

I’m living my life to the fullest

Taking all the chances

Givin' my time to what I’m passionate about

I’ve landed here on earth

In the middle of a growth spurt

Everything’s unstable

Tangled up leaving the soul hurt

No personality hash tag I’m a zombie

My gamer score reflects that I can lead an army

Pardon me I’m just another carbon link

Another honest oddity an artist movin' up in this economy

It’s hard to make it but I’m taking every chance they give me

Break it live it give it back awaken sleeping giants in my basement

Take an arrangement of words that make it rain when I get up in the bars

It but it stays the same when I gotta do more wanna raise the bar

To keep my head from sinking chase the leaks and fix where they keep appearing

from

What appeals to me when I get up in the building its real to me my destiny

revealed to me

Said I’ll never do it all you’re wrong

I’ll take my chances to the grave

We will fight, we’re strong

Although this road is long

Nobody controls my destiny

I’ll work these fingers 'til their sprained

We will fight, we’re strong

Yes we will fight we’re strong

At the bottom of the well I’m speaking with Samora

Can you tell that I am able to adapt and face my karma

Whether it be good or bad I soak it in and give it light

But besides that I’m never defeated always in sight

Full as a harvest moon whistling pixie dust amongst those who are howling and

foaming from they mouth in a tomb cause they addicted and died it,

by all of us who provided

A way to strive and collide with excitement

So just abide by it and nurture it well

We meant for you to blossom florescent and cast all your spells

To make those others listen closely hopeless and noticeably focusing

Hocus pocus in and out emotionally

For all that see themselves I guess they do tell

A lot about a person and their beliefs when they dwell

Amongst the living dead and living liver laddies

Trains planes stage coaches and caddies

Said I’ll never do it all you’re wrong

I’ll take my chances to the grave

We will fight, we’re strong

Although this road is long

Nobody controls my destiny

I’ll work these fingers till their sprained

We will fight, we’re strong

Yes we will fight we’re strong