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    Running With Blades
    (专辑: Reset - 2012)
    
    [Hook:]  No razor blade under the 
tongue  No noose tied round my neck  I 
tied a 
shoestring to that knife  And prayed one day I 
would feel that threat  But that day just would not come  So I 
put the 
knife on that shelf  I 
had become what I 
feared the 
most  Looking in the 
mirror I 
don't see myself   It's grayscales, recongnition is permissive  And right now it seems that I 
don't really have permission  I 
tied my hands by myself with my mouth  Now I'm bound by my words and  And they bound to come out  Top down's not an issue  I 
don't have a 
whip, cept' the 
one I 
beat myself with  Puglistic fit  Nuts enough to go Kliscko. 85 and 0 
 Tryna ohh, potato vodka's a 
no, no, so  I 
try to keep it one hunid sitting in the 
burbs  Where nobody recognizes me, lacking on the 
herb  So replace it with another vice  Legal kind this time, enough to kill a 
horse off  Warsaw type crime  Embellish til' I'm Belly up, absent tee problems  I've been fighting with myself for 10 years to try and solve them  82 to 2012 build up to the 
grandiose  They think I'm a 
replicant, wait until the 
overdose  Of overeducated, never hesitated extroverts  Public servants serving the 
public that's just a 
fucking joke  4 
years can't start a 
revolution  So fuck a 
presidential election let's let em' boo em'  Til' the 
PAC funds dry up, Cold Bears rise up  Christie when I 
bully shit, Obama when I 
wise up  My trigger fingers for the 
varmints when I'm feeling gully  The 
bigger picture still can linger but it's getting blurry   [Hook]   Lonestar state, ready for whatever fighting pennsatucky luck  I'll trade a 
bullet for a 
sweater  ...never hate, cuz' my cheeks stay turnt  Even though I 
been burnt keep the 
swagger on learnt  on my own two feet... I 
cut these teeth  I 
get aggy I 
get sad, I 
get happy I 
eat beef  Dodge chickens... respect and love women  At the 
bottom of the 
barrel the 
pharoh is not living  Not blessed by no fraud, but blessed to stay hard  Knock off any chest that's pressed to bogart  No flexing, no jawing, chuck bark don't start  Put the 
SNL cast on blast when I 
star  musical guest, and comical host  Cue cards are not cute, the 
drugs dope  But not mine... this script is unkind  So passionately natural with buds of my kind  I 
smoke that new hope, turn that next page  I'll blaze on the 
day when I 
feel we're all paid  reperations for those that can't say it  Philip k. dick dickens for those who hate hate  I 
love who love's love, the 
next day will come  Pray to your god, I 
pray to that sun, in that way I'm frayed no star and no funds  The 
kool aid is done, who stays and who run's   [Hook]  
 
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