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Cunninlynguists f Braille

Missing Children

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[Intro]On my way to find myself again I have come a long long from home to see (x3)Ha Braille, a little louder[Braille]My last breath echoes through your oxygen suppyYou not find, I`ve never been, who I claimYou can`t tame the lion when it breaks out of it`s cageOnce it breaks out, all over my facePut your breaks on stop the motionRobotic movements, rusted by the rain of my FatherSplashin` water out of gatesFlood to the surface of my lyrical percentageVerbally aggressive, abusive attendanceUnexplained anger slaps my style senselessHow dare I mention mistakes and intentionsAnother, star in my collectionThe stars I`ve collected, fell from the skyI keep fallin`, who let my hopes rise?No parrish ? to provide safety take meAway from this shallow tide, from the shallow mindsThe walls keep closin` in, I`ve opened every doorThe hinges just always squeak (aaah)I need to loosen up, put it all behind meAnd if you`re searchin` lost is where you`ll find me[Deacon the Villian]October 27th 1995The say I found out my sister was no longer aliveNow, I`m the oldest siblingwith her no longer living on this say dayDecided to give up my bad waysAnd to be a model for my younger sisterWasn`t the dumbest ____But my education was just car heists, burglury, urban liqourThe sort of fingers being curved on triggersAnd I knew for certain if I continuedLiving life all simpleJail would be the only institution I`d be able to get intoSo I laced by bootsHit the books, flip from crookHopped over my obstacles like rocks skipped on brooksMusic became my medicationMotivation for meditationFar better than any perscription my man was makin`Sometimes my head be shakin`Wondering how my life would beIf things never changed, then she could be beside meBut I disreguard the hypotheticsWon`t let stress slice my lettuceTheoreticaly, she just moved on ahead of meSo my life`s patterned across the same finsh lineLive right any part of me that`s insane is put to rhymeOccassionally flames took to pineSometimes looked for wineWhen I`m in bines I grab the Holy Book to findA Revelation to raise me out of this metal messAnd remember my life being blessedIsn`t coincidentalnessA simple test we face daily can drive us crazyMissing Children the confused adults lostin` hopeA noose from rope can dead itBut I won`t let it take over meGot somebody on my soul`s shoulder lookin` over me

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