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[part i]

[intro]
thank you, goodnight
yo, angelo

[verse 1]
got a phone call from carson
didn’t pick it up, because i thought he was askin’
for me to come back like i’m supposed to be pardoned
or just wait for late night news and more d_mn taskin’
he said he got a message, really depressing
it was from david and how he just really needs a blessing
i told him to go to his home, and start inspecting
and i did the same thing and i learnt a f_ckin’ lesson
i don’t need to read further in, i can guess what truely happened
probably k!lled himself by the guilt he’s been having
i guess it’s just my fault, but no it’s more than that
how i swing and just miss with a single f_cking bat
while my aim is prestige, and my goal is the keys
’cause i’m starting to be a liege, but i’m just stuck inbetween
of my faulty _rs_ knees, and my sore jaw, deep
and i can’t even believe that i have power so deep
so now i’ve lost jake, lost david, who is next?
it’s a gladiator battle, not coincidence, two deaths
a slit of the wrists or a slit to the neck
why at the end of my life do i have to be so depressed?
now i’m thinking back, i think i got misunderstood
i thought too deep, so discrete, and assumed it would
it would fix on itself, but no, finn and jake were right
i gaslit them into thinking everything was their fault, sh_te
[verse 2]
but as i’m getting older, my thoughts start to wither away
i’m too old to just think that every single day
i’m a grown f_cking man and i swear i k!lled them both
not on purpose, but it’s becoming transparent everyday
or am i just overthinking? my trust has broken hearts
and i lost david by suicide, we’re apart
and i lost jake to drugs, we’re apart
and i lost my own f_cking friends because of my _rs_
i was too stubborn to get treatment, chemo made me weaker
now my lungs are giving treatment to myself, it’s so deeper
i wish i could forget it even started, making me so eager
i want to make that album, these titles got me eager
i wish someone else could just continue with the album, no not cheaters
just execute it properly, that is the procedure
i wish i can go back and apologise for being steeper
to our friend group, it’s the cancer that is making me so cheaper

[part ii]

[intro]
faith, faith, faith goes a long way
on the rocky road
and my feet may fall
faith, faith, faith goes a long way
on the rocky road
and my feet may fall
yo, angelo
[verse 1]
mist in my lungs and a bad jaw, no, it can’t be
i guess the karma really came back to strike upon on me
but i promised that i would take care, snap to reality
how i forsee this coming, like i’m about to split the red sea
start coughing up blood, i don’t feel loved, got holes like a spud
karma’s a b_tch when you treat your friends like a d_mn significant dud
start coughing up blood, i don’t feel loved, got holes like a spud
cause i had to witness jake blank on the floor, still lookin’ so buzzed
and i wrote a while back, that i’m dying in a city where i was born
some part of me wants to visit wales again but i’m not sure
but i swear this cancer spread to my lungs and still on my jaw
i’m never pure so i hate your f_cking sh_t, i’m never mature
i can never express how i feel and the pain just f_cking hurts
stubborn ass motherf_cker, never took any treatment, it got so much worse
i can’t rap, i can’t write, i can’t move, i can’t write a verse
not even a single line, i record some time, and i can’t even f_cking rehe_rs_

[verse 2]
as i’m nearing the end of my life, i truely realised
i k!lled them both because i thought i was f_cking right
they were right, not me, can i go back and redo everything?
but it’s too late now, am i going to heaven or gonna retreat?
f_ck i’m blacking out, i think it’s time to plead
the cancer caught up, i just dropped down on both my f_cking knees
my head is spinning, my lungs is winding and my jaw feel like it fell off
now i’m getting flashbacks to when the town bells only just started to pop off
f_ck, i think i’m lightheaded, this not for the lightheaded
while the memories escape my mind, i’m too busy being slight dead and
i want them to forgive me, i f_cking crossed the lines
and i don’t even know when to stop, f_ck, wait i’m dying
[outro]
swimming with sharks
it’s more colder. so much colder. i guess it’s just… my reverberations
quiet line test

- bennybob

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