Easy line's, Fine Night's

yeah yeah

one two,

one two.

alright, here it goes

 

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painting the picture in the frame. tales to show a secret

people already know. its the archer that overcame//

a solid grip, placed in the world you cant fathom.

while shame held mystical pistols worshiping a habbit

 

had me denying i was blessed, fell far from progress

lifes stress can keep you blue distressed

just be ready to place your bets.

i buried all my secrets in a grave laid to rest

 

Carried out my own lines in dismaled nights when i was so high,

On other hands was so dry, Until my missus brought that light

found fire and love in her eyes// catch that smile,

I ain't seen for a while, The type of thing needed in my life style.

 

now i grasp lifes styles while dodgeing projectiles

from devils in upper story levels dropping pebbles

the rebels need to settle im quite special to grow my potential

it's fundamental. guaranteed ill be gentle with my pencil and instrumental.

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