DOUBLE INDEMNITY (feat. OC Note)

There's some visions that my soul can't see
There's some words that my mind can't read
I know some people that I just can't reach
So let me get the money

There's some visions that my soul can't see
There's some words that my mind can't read
I know some people that I just can't reach
So let me get the money

I had a vision of superstitious misused intentions
Of children screaming and crying out for the sun is bleeding
It was the news
It was the womb
It was my mind
It was a poem
Hard to find
Hardly rhymed
Harlequin
Hard to buy
Sell your soul
95 cents and I repent for my past sins
But it seems the passion of extreme mad fascists
To get your hat flipped
Mad skipped school so a flame from the matches
Madness
Burn out
Turned 'round
With a terrorist tourniquet
Fellas with high hopes and no jokes concerned with it
Yelling where'd you go Bernadette
Saints sniffing paint
To escape from the murderous
Murder us children
And you can thank us later
But you'll never be forgiven
Sell your soul as life rolls into the end
And see the pendulum has risen and tight roped to spend
I said

There's some visions that my soul can't see
There's some words that my mind can't read
I know some people that I just can't see
So let me get the money

There's some visions that I just can't reach
And there's some words I just can't read
I know some people that I just can't reach
So let me get the money

The circle
I've been closing in on what's mine
Trouble finding truth somebody must have cut the trust line
They say the universe remains in a perfect balance
So that means that some negative's come from making this talent
Or that's a selfish thought
It's a negative in itself
And I'm working blind eyes for my checks and my wealth
Don't know why I said that I know that it's not true
And maybe I can talk when I finally fit the shoes
But the stream of thoughts a tidal and it's flooding up the booth
My heart is feeling idle
Must be stuck inside a bottle
I don't want to be an idol
Still bumpin' No Role Modelz
Like a game of spin the bottle Imma find a way to loose
40-ounce throttle my homie slick on the booze
And I been trying to fix his ways but my own come into play
So truth of mind is hurtful and it beat's me blue and purple
How I'd work my whole life just to end up in the circle
Damn

I gotta vision that my soul can't see
I know some words that I just can't read
I know some people that I just can't reach
So let me get the money

There's some visions that my soul can't speak
There's some words that my mind can't read
I know some people that I just can't reach
So let me get the money



Credits
Writer(s): Kian Doughty
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