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All The Same

  1. //Verse//
  2. Standin’ against the rested hood of my LeSabre, fingers sketchin’ patterns
  3. In the windshield, this shit doesn’t just grip you, it latches
  4. Onto you, it sermonizes, and you know I’m a believer
  5. NYPD cruisers pulsing like heartbeats down the block, the city’s bleeding
  6. It always does, the mayor wanna throw money at tech startups
  7. And tourism ads, but nothing touches the rot in the corners of these parts though
  8. I’m not just part of it, I’m one of its architects, I reach into the pocket
  9. Of my jacket and pull out my Glock 43, don’t care if it’s illegal
  10. Because it’s necessary if I wanna keep breathin’
  11. Protection is just another drug in a place where people be vanishing
  12. Like tabloid headlines, expensive and useless, but is it actually
  13. The weight of my failures get lifted for fifteen minutes
  14. Now I’m attempting to go back, I’m chasing the lift again
  15. Take that shit like it’s communion, then I leave
  16. And disappear into the crumbling ribs of the building
  17. Which used to be beautiful, but now it’s just another relic
  18. Then I hear a heavy crash coming from inside of it
  19. The sound of someone falling through the bottom of themselves with pain
  20. Light a cigarette and watch the smoke elevate
  21.  
  22. //Chorus//
  23. Licking the flames
  24. Even when your skin’s already a reminder of your last mistake
  25. It’s all the same ride
  26. One that doesn’t even stop for gas while you’re busy pretending to drive
  27. Licking the flames
  28. Even when your skin’s already a reminder of your last mistake
  29. It’s all the same ride
  30. One that doesn’t even stop for gas while you’re busy pretending to drive
  31.  
  32. //Verse//
  33. Ever seen a guy spiral down, like Breaking Bad without the chemistry
  34. Just the breaking, it ain’t glamorous like Requiem’s cinematic misery
  35. It’s you telling yourself you’ll quit, but you won’t, though
  36. It starts off like a heist flick, except you’re going solo
  37. You're casing your own life for weaknesses, first it’s your time
  38. Then your wallet, then your fucking dignity, it’s organized
  39. Self destruction, with you as both the criminal and the crime scene
  40. Pulling a one man Purge on your future every goddamn day
  41. Then the guilt crashes in harder than a DEA raid
  42. The wreckage is biblical, more collateral damage than a Michael Bay movie has
  43. Even your dog doesn’t wag his tail anymore when he greets ya
  44. By the time you notice the flames, you’re standing in a house of ash
  45. Wondering who lit the match, spoiler alert, it was you, dumbass
  46. Light another cigarette and inhale, everything in the room fading
  47. Nobody’s gonna find me tonight, cause no one’s looking, searching, or waiting
  48. Just a silhouette in a forgotten building, breathing in ruin
  49. And outside, the city’s glitterin’ indifferent to what’s stewin’
  50.  
  51. //Chorus//
  52. Licking the flames
  53. Even when your skin’s already a reminder of your last mistake
  54. It’s all the same ride
  55. One that doesn’t even stop for gas while you’re busy pretending to drive
  56. Licking the flames
  57. Even when your skin’s already a reminder of your last mistake
  58. It’s all the same ride
  59. One that doesn’t even stop for gas while you’re busy pretending to drive
  60.  
  61. //Verse//
  62. TV blinking with static, I push the door gently and it’s not locked
  63. Sirens outside starting again, slicing wails from the cars of the cops
  64. Moving through midnight, sounding like surgical nights, someone else is bleeding
  65. Someone else had broke, miser multiplies fast where we from
  66. It starts small, itty bitty, like a quiet little itch beneath the skin and on your bones
  67. Invisible, insidious, you ignore it, but it simmers like a skillet on low
  68. Until one night you give in, tell yourself it’s only this time
  69. But the bitch of it is that every time is this time when your spine is a lie
  70. And then it hits and slides, slick and sinister like a snake in a silk tie
  71. Suddenly you’re invincible, and you’re walking the line
  72. Between thrill and kill, like it’s a tightrope tied around your neck
  73. Inviting the fall, in fact you’re itching for it to take effect
  74. Because falling’s the only time you feel anything close to flying
  75. Crime’s your new hobby, picking locks with credit cards
  76. Breaking rules is a ritual until reality comes and knocks
  77. You’re knee deep in ruin, but you call it survival
  78. Even the silence gets sick of you, that’s the killer, it’s the idle, itchy isolation
  79. You sit there scrolling old texts, but everyone’s gone, even your homie
  80. Who once did business with a kid in a Pikachu hat and clothes too
  81.  
  82. //Chorus//
  83. Licking the flames
  84. Even when your skin’s already a reminder of your last mistake
  85. It’s all the same ride
  86. One that doesn’t even stop for gas while you’re busy pretending to drive
  87. Licking the flames
  88. Even when your skin’s already a reminder of your last mistake
  89. It’s all the same ride
  90. One that doesn’t even stop for gas while you’re busy pretending to drive

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