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Forced Exhale inst. by Contrary Beats
I'm hurting searching for purpose,
perhaps it will all be worth it,
if I force this to the surface,
suffice to say silly as a circus,
versus serpentine-
surgically split my circuitry,
yeah- like furnace heat,
infinite degrees,
better me than you,
why can't you see,
why can't I let it be,
usually in fits,
I admit this prophecy,
on top of me like lava heat,
liquify the drama,
I'm no survivor.
got no honor,
honest to God,
I am no smarter,
so I let it all go and snap on a flow,
break beats back killing it tho,
like a group of crows,
only one thing I know,
as death grows closer,
I got to show I can tame this roller coaster,
I must keep my composure,
Till it is over,
just let me live.
♫ instrumental by Contrary Beats ♫
➥https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCy32LddQ2gs61msuwh-B16A
Image by Alexandre Meneux
➥https://www.artstation.com/artist/alexandremeneux
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