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g-krillex 2 - tier on3 lyrics

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verse 1- (tier on3)
temptations follow me like
it was pandora and her box
we live in a world of evil
but you know that we can’t make it stop

my hearts says to me that i should not
my brain says give it what ya got
sometimes it’s hard for me to choose
when you got one foot in the sock

on how to rhyme without the blues
ram is played around in loops
the one mix tapes that i could prove
that my moves conquered all my do’s

changed my life since i made it through
death seems to loom over my room
i’m in the coldest spot of the cool
don’t know why its something i got used to

i told myself i gotta make it through
this life is nothing but a surprise
when all my guilt rises into the sky
and fall down like angels ready to die

their eyes are filled with broken cries
don’t give up on what you’ve already tried
cuz god given talent wasn’t meant for lies
so lie down and write about your life

cuz sometimes you mind doesn’t want to find
whats really on the other side
family issues have arrived
the graveyards digging up your pride

the heavens sticking up your rights
ever since i got a different sight
i don’t see prost-tutes or attention wh0r-s
with there coochi seeking for the light

i see a girl who needs a guy
cuz her daddy left with no reply
she needs someone to relay to her everything is gonna be alright
then she won’t have a logical reason for her to ball out and cry

your pretty face will not subside
just because you gained a wrinkled line
they should love you for who you are
and not because they know your fine

this world is filled with s-i-n and i think it’s bout to over fill
imperiled injuries with pins and i think they bout to pull over k!lls
with broken deals stolen bills rolling hills and token pills
why are we so imperfect just cuz of an apple with a feel

it’s probably not even worth the struggle to be baffled on the streets
you need help and the doctor’s the right person for you to see
you base everything you do off of living life upon the streets
and the only way you can make money is by p-ssing on those std’s

only other way to get cheese is to sell keys and even at that
buckle at your knees to appease the seized from the disease
of greed cuz its the only option that you guarantee
is to sell the bricks to preach you gotta hot degree

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