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Closer To God
Closer To Death

The soul is willing but the body's weak
Soon to be nothing but a silent peace
Beaten down by all the fucked up pain inside

Die watch me die
Die you watch me die

Wash the sins away
Questioning every single thought inside of me
Another reason to be on the floor fucked out of my mind again

Sippin it flipping the packs
Running the racks
Spending it makin it back
Sippin it flipping the packs
Running the racks
Spent it and makin it back

Why am I so god damn reckless with my vices
You thought you could fuck me over
With your lies
With deceit and everything in between

C L O S E R T O G O D
C L O S E R T O D E A T H



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