Fringe
Raised off the sickos
Spirit clean as this black water
Tasked with the ultimate spaz
We never latched on 'em
Latchkey
Crack in the stash
Dash like the thoughts quick
Bruised eyes, do-knocks
Cold corners
Night-sticks
Moms growin spiteful
Foods runnin on low
Keep the truth from us
Newcomers none so we never know
Livin' Half a Life
How can you Free Man from his mind
If the only place he travels
Is evil he Combines
Walls closin in
Broken as three burners we stovin' with
Thief speech
Only 2 for 40
Cause it's stolen shit
Breathe
Every gasp you borrow is a fee
When you livin' on the fringes even dyin' isn't free
One way down
And one way out
No crews for this through way
It's on you now
Yeah you bruised from the too close like
Dylan choke
But you held by that one place
That I can't go
Rise walls off the defense
I see you small
How you hide
In those outbursts
That inverse call
How you claw through the bad times
That hurt us all
It's not about you
We mad because you damned us all
And it's wrong
From the great weight
These things you owe
Each excuse that you use
Makes us hate you more
And now we can't find our way
Between these friends and foes
But I know at least one
That I keep too close
Spirit clean as this black water
Tasked with the ultimate spaz
We never latched on 'em
Latchkey
Crack in the stash
Dash like the thoughts quick
Bruised eyes, do-knocks
Cold corners
Night-sticks
Moms growin spiteful
Foods runnin on low
Keep the truth from us
Newcomers none so we never know
Livin' Half a Life
How can you Free Man from his mind
If the only place he travels
Is evil he Combines
Walls closin in
Broken as three burners we stovin' with
Thief speech
Only 2 for 40
Cause it's stolen shit
Breathe
Every gasp you borrow is a fee
When you livin' on the fringes even dyin' isn't free
One way down
And one way out
No crews for this through way
It's on you now
Yeah you bruised from the too close like
Dylan choke
But you held by that one place
That I can't go
Rise walls off the defense
I see you small
How you hide
In those outbursts
That inverse call
How you claw through the bad times
That hurt us all
It's not about you
We mad because you damned us all
And it's wrong
From the great weight
These things you owe
Each excuse that you use
Makes us hate you more
And now we can't find our way
Between these friends and foes
But I know at least one
That I keep too close
Credits
Writer(s): Emanuel Mendes
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