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Place in the World
01:04
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Never need to question
anything that I believe
Not like all these fucking losers
Praying for their peace
Every day is filled with war
Some are big and some are small
But no matter what the cause
Violence is how it’s solved
Fear rules everything
Look me in the eye and tell me
Every lie you’ve ever told
Every time you sucked some dick
For clout you fucking sold your soul
You always have to question
Your place in the world
And hope that they don’t turn in you
To save themselves
Fear rules everything
Have some dignity
Fear rules everything
Have some integrity for fuck sake
Every time you break
Every time you feel it
Every single time
You want a new beginning
But you’re out of chances
Your time has run out
Cowards always run
From the life they’re not about
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2. |
Who's In Your Circle
01:23
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I don’t care who’s in your circle
They don’t compete
A bunch of half-hearted bitches
Ain’t worth shit to me
FDO’s for the real
Only the true
Real motherfuckers ain’t got nothing to prove
And I don’t care what they say
Fuck em all anyways
And I don’t care what they say
They were never gonna ride for me anyways
Who’s in your circle
You don’t compete
A bunch of six month faces
Wash away with ease
It’s just a matter of time
Until you all go away
But I’m screaming this shit
Until my dying day
And I don’t care what you say
Fuck you all anyways
I don’t care what you say
You were never gonna ride
for me any fucking way
I don’t care who’s in your circle
They don’t compete
A bunch of half-hearted bitches
Ain’t worth shit to me
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3. |
Charge it to the Game
01:24
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I chose the wrong path
About a billion times
But goddamn it I’m still breathing
Just gotta constant fucking headache
And some ringing in my ears
And I’m filled with hate that’s
Killed everything I used to fear
But I’ve drowned my pain
In the sound of these guitars
And the banging of the drums
Reminds me where I’m from
I’ve drowned my pain
In a neverending sea of blood
And the flash of any gun
Reminds me of all I’ve fucking done
But there’s no more pain
All I feel is hate
All I feel is hate and my only desire
Is to rid this world of the men with no spine
You can’t charge it to the game
If you don’t live this life
If you can’t be yourself
Just go ahead and fucking die
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4. |
Stuck in My Ways
01:15
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Ain’t a damn thing
On this pest-ridden Earth
Gonna make me turn
Turn my back on my brothers
You’re quick to take the easy way
So get in fucking line
You’ll start tearing down your brothers
Just for moments to shine
But nothing’s ever gonna change me
Fuck you and your rat race
Faking all your morals
For the greater agenda
Just a walking contradiction
With a gang of pretenders
What a fucking bitch
Ain’t a damn thing
On this pest-ridden Earth
Gonna make me turn
Turn my back on my brothers
Ain’t a Goddamn thing
In this rat race
Gonna make me change
I guess I’m stuck in my ways
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5. |
Own Two Feet
00:57
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When your dreams
don’t go as you planned
You’d rather look for
another saving grace
Than pick yourself up
with your own two hands
And that’s why I can’t
put respect on your name
You’re not a fucking peer to me
You haven’t done the shit that I’ve done
You haven’t stood on your own fucking feet
And built something from the ground up
So keep your fucking mouth shut
And don’t ever come for any of us
Cuz if you wanna know what I think
You’re just a spoiled and entitled fuck
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6. |
Don't Be Surprised
01:53
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Take a stand for what you claim
And stop acting like a snitch
If you’re coming for my brother
You can bleed out in a ditch
This was built on loyalty
And that’s the way it will remain
And we don’t give a fuck
Who the friends are that you claim
Don’t be surprised
You’re just another nobody
Who wants to prove that they’re the shit
Anyone can buy a gun
Not everyone will blow that bitch
Don’t be surprised
When you’re dead in the streets
You say you want to settle the score
Just know there’s a time
and there’s a fucking place
I’ve never failed to survive at all cost
And I don’t think you’ve got
What it fucking takes to take me out
I’ve got respect for my enemies
Every day I pray that they rest In peace
But when you bite
The hand that feeds
Don’t be surprised
When you’re dead in the streets
And left to rot
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