(Chorus) Yes, It surely takes a life to be alive/ I'll be Born again, but first I need to die/ Yes, it surely takes a life to be alive I'm Lighting up while I'm walkin' into the light Caught in a thoughtless glitch, Brought to this Godless pit/ God I just call the quits, got rid of all the grips/ Fuck it I hardly miss, partners I partied with/ Parts that I parted with, my heart got absolished since/ A kid with an artists wish, drew on the walls n'shit with a/ mom that saw all of it, chalk on my palms and wrists/ She asked "what art is this", make sure you're guarding it/ Garden your growth and make sure that you water it/ (Chorus) (Stick) I used to ask mom where I came from Now mom asking me where I'm going (I got my big boy shoes on) (V2) I just came home to see, what home has grown to be/ I was a lonely Tree, turn over Bodhi leaves/ I'm always sowing seeds, of wisdom, I go to reap/ All I can so it seems, this is my only need/ My youth has passed me by, I moved on as a child/ My age got amplified, I asked my mama why/ She said there's no answer's right, there's no way to answer life/ Just deus n' sanctions like , anchors on my ankles tight/ Hope to be sanctified, I got my chance to find/ I couldn't stand the lies, my way to bend the line/ Spin to the end of time, it's in the fabric right/ It depends on why, that, I have no sense of I/ (Chorus)

(Bridge) I just wanna stick round with you I just wanna stick round with you its bound I could never sit down with you I could never sit down with you without Knowing Lucio (Verse 1) I tried to devote myself to be something abstract/ Obstructing growth and I will have to take the backlash/ When I would go back home it would hit me smack-dab Until I grow a backbone life is edged by backstabs/ (Bridge) (Chorus) Knowing Lucio 4x (Verse 2) I recognize my qualities and quantities of fuck-ups I recognize my quarells, beefs, I used to be so stuck up I recognized in quarentine where I was sitting tucked up I recognized that everybody else there's been enough of/ (Bridge) (Chorus)

(Chorus) My life is on the line honey/ You're so devine, honey If you were mine, I wouldn't mind to waste my life, honey/ All in due time you will find/ That your light is what's keeping me alive (V1) Honey, I can't form myself by being alone I can lift you up to the top of the dome I am mirrored in the light of what you do You can hear my heart beat just for you I found myself in you and for what it's worth/ I'll hang on to your butt, or I'll fall off the earth (Chorus)

(Chorus) I'm not doing as good as I used to And I'm uselessly used to the usual Not bothering at all about what you do I live on an iCloud and you live in a YouTube (V1) I'm playing blues tunes in my speakers through bluetooth/ Wouldn't say I'm nothing and there's no "I" in "Denial"/ Deny details that's derailing, what am sayin' is; "we're fine" (Chorus1) I'm not doing as bad as I used to And I'm uselessly used to the usual Our time on this planet is crucial I live on an iCloud and I'll invite you too (V2) I might get some sight tonight if I Imagine it/ Once I had a sense of purpose, but couldnt contamine it/ Imma mannequin of Vanity, I know what panic is/ Imma resemblance of myself that could vanish quick/ I was once imaginative magic, there was candles lit/ Camping and cannabis, I just can't feel like a can of shit, I'll/ manhandle my manners and matters, cuz I ain't standin' this/ Lazy advances will vanish if my mind is tampered with/ I made an example of my chances my advantage is/ my own fantasies and I imagine like an analyst/ I have never managed to abandon all my challenges/ rather cannons n' banners before I wave a handkerchief/ Leo said I'd be sentenced to 20 years of boredom/ we're imprisoned in hordes whether it's pre-or post-mortem/ Told my fellow inmates,we have to grab life by the scrotum/ better hold our passions, top of the totem pole as I told em'/ I loath sloth like I hate to not be important/ or have a life compressed and gone to waste like corsette/ I can see what's distorted, Lessons in life got my endorsement/ over the course of this course we'll learn, no one can afford it/ We sort of never sorted out what's important/ (Chorus) I'm not doing as good as I used to Uselessly used to the usual Not bothering at all about what you do I live on an iCloud and you live in a YouTube I'm not doing as bad as I used to uselessly used to the usual Our time on this planet is crucial I live on an iCloud and I'll invite you too Outro I could just fly In 55' I know it seems, like I'm Following streams I'm Chucky B I'm Tennesse I'm Jimmy Dean, I'm Following streams

(V1) I've paid dues, in stained shoes, I'm foot-loose, the brain bruised/ From bouncing of these walls in my head, and these insane truths/ Can't snooze, these angels of death, will explain soon/ That life moves like tic-tac and who is to blame, but you?/ V2) It was all a game, season after season crosses/ Working on some next level shit and I'm beating bosses/ Yet my scoreboard diminish goals and deleting losses/ A longing to get out, my paracites are eating of it/ I Never searched for salvation more than to sleep in coffins/ Mr preacher please get that Jesus piece up of him/ All I wanned was a good bitch and some decent off-spring/ Increase the value of peace no matter what peace is costing/ (Chorus) Places to go, no where to stay Places to go, no where to stay (V3) It was all in vain, I keep on turning and tossing/ I feel like the illusion of purpose is keeping me hostage/ Existance is circumstancial, I think I'm stepping off it/ I am officially stepping out of office/ Something was lost in, translation, so don't call again/ Calling woman, calling men to do their part, bipartisan/ Fuck it all, my friend I'm departing from our father and, Everybody else that has forgotten what we are again/ (Chorus) (V4) The reason was none, guess it's decent to some/ To search for some meaning the season has come/ For meaningless thoughts just increasing the sum/ For freedom in nothing and my thesis is done/ It's proven to do good, and proofs got me stunned A "coin-ki-donk" I understood it for fun/ A Philosophy major, the saviour of none,

(Intro) Lucifer Dawn of the morning I am so important; the lost son of God, gotten orphaned I am so important; I broke my way out of boredom (V1) My own awareness and complex is luring me/ Straight into a manic state where I'm just furiously/ trying to cure and secure myself from insecurities/ and be a piece of shit in pursuit of truth and purity/ I feel too much, maybe in the middle, feel too Little/ I feel too little, small minded illwillin, still considered/ A bitter kid with a triggering will to deliver/ a piece of my withering confidence at the couple's dinner/ I filled my thoughts with "I don't like my figure", figured/ I needed an epiphany to see that my heart should be bigger/ An idealist but my Robin still got arrows in the quiver/ I wanna be brave but seems that I can only shake and shiver/ I froze myself out of the centre I am shook/ I have realized I'm not half as cool as I look/ the hair and the tats was half of what it took/ Cuz in my face you can read "War and peace" like a book/ (Chorus) My hall of mirror have a hundred eyes But only two are looking back. I wonder why Hey you Hey beautiful (V2) I have congested my Demons and came over monsters/ pondering I should make an effort and with some stretch/ I used to use "do a suplex" as a subject just to contest/ the complex complexity of complex compressed into a concepts/ consentually fucked 20 girls in a year like a contest/ A piece of SNM meanwhile my whole soul was in bondage/ the content of the story was mongering for something honest/ hence conscious that myself was my final conquest/ I went completely bonkers from seeing my own price/ Thanks to the answers and insight through all the known lies/ I got to know myself but still ignoring wrong signs/ Because as of now it seems that where ever I go, I/ contemplate how to turn common good to common great/ but it doesnt matter how much I'm trying to compensate/ for being conceited but it seems that I've come to a state/ where my complex turned to smugness after a self-hate/ (Stick) Lucifer Dawn of the morning I am so important; the lost son of God, gotten orphaned I am so important; I broke my way out of boredom (V3) I looked in the mirror my smile is the meanest, believers/ See mixture between myself Jesus, and Narcicus/ I lie down in my own lap and wish, it was Khadija's/ seducing n' kissing myself for no reason/ the more confident I grow the more I grow radical/ what's God got to do with it he can go dammit all/ God of men in my art hence we can know man in God/ With my God complex I became megalomaniacal/